<span style="color: sandybrown">"no Elf would call a Troll temple their ownm they have their own goddess."</span>the Troll woman stopped as she looked at Whisperia before she smiled and the Elf shifted back.<span style="color: sandybrown">"your wife is a druid."</span><span style="color: indigo"> "yes i am, why?"</span><span style="color: sandybrown">"as am i."</span>Whisperia grinned wide and nodded.<span style="color: indigo">"well im glad to see your alright."</span>Whisperia shook her head as she walked over to one of the chests full of clothes.<span style="color: indigo">"Kuro might, i think Karren keeps her clothes in some kind of arcane storage dimension thing..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"mother's dick does tend to ruin her look... i cant say i really know what my mother was, i grew up in an orphanage, until i was six and transformed, then i was on my own. we will have to work on you finding a way to make it up to me but i honestly dont know."</span>Amere looked the dragoness up and down and grinned.<span style="color: magenta">"yeah she is, she looks like she would be very, very fun... but im not worried about Amber, i know youll take care of her."</span>the dragon looked at Amere before she vanished and returned in her Gnome form and dressed and Amere blinked at her.<span style="color: magenta">"you make a cute Gnome too."</span><span style="color: red"> "does being hung over make you horny or something?"</span><span style="color: magenta">"actually getting over a hang over makes me horny."</span>Ophidian rolled his eyes before he looked around.<span style="color: green">"can i get a portal home Amere? i dont want Kitori to wake up and find me missing without explanation... its bad enough to teleported me out of bed without warning."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>