<span style="color: #666600">"It's fine, Order!" </span>She grabbed the angry Troll by the arm and ripped it clean from its socket then slapped her with her own limb.<span style="color: #666600"> "Look at you now, like a stupider Zul'jin without the empire. Without the wealth, and without the Loa." </span>She snorted and reattached the limb before shoving the Troll face first into the bloody sand.<span style="color: #666600">"I don't care if they hate me, I've spent most of my existence hated. What's the ire of two stupid savages? Fix it if you want, I'd be perfectly happy to bury these people. The Farakki never should have survived the initial cleansing. Just send Jared's family to Silvermoon and bring his mother along. I'm finding a less stupid group of people to help."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Oh I have, but I was in a different form at the time. I also didn't have a beautiful woman to distract me at the time." </span>She kissed Vestla deeply and grinned.<span style="color: #666600">"And what does our little Sayaad think? Would you like a pussy full of my tongue while you watch your husband blow as many loads into me as he can?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>