Nalo stuck her tongue out at Morah and headed for their apartment.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Tyrande can't stand me. I've saved her almost a half a million in gold since I started working for her and she still acts like I exist only to harass her. It's probably for the best that I pass it off to her."</span>She took a firm grip on Morah's ass and grinned.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I didn't cause anything, I simply... opened you up. And when we get home I'm going to open you up again and again until we're both sated."</span><br/><br/>"Of course Ibara doesn't, she let hers die. I mean the Draenei's." He closed his eyes to focus for a moment then nodded. "Yeah, the temple is in complete disrepair." After a second of concentrating the two were blinked into Ibara's bedroom. "You owe Sellendra and Nyaka a child, Ibara."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>