"It's not 'not having hope' I just know Britomart and know what a raving lunatic she is." He kissed her forehead softly and smiled. "Don't worry hon, we won't be here much longer. As soon as Amere shows up to get these people out of here we can go somewhere much warmer. Well try waving your arms around in this blanket, then try having twice your weight of metal and weapons strapped on you. That's what plate armor is like, and why I only even wore leather armor." He looked at all of the remaining soldiers Britomart rounded up and shook his head. "I think they'd die faster in Stormwind than they would here, between you and me as soon as their king finds out they're all home he's going to have them executed as deserters."<br/><span style="color: DarkOrange"><br/>
"As long as you don't pull them off I'll be okay."</span>She kissed Jenjayah's slit once before getting to work tending to her sister's lust.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>