<span style="color: #b30000">"If I get you the right horse for the job it can just run across the surface of the water. Or fly. But the second one depends on your balance while on a horse. That'd work too, though I can't imagine how much lumber this village will actually need if The'kal just creates the houses for people."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"We <i>are</i> around, someday I'll take you out to show you what I really look like without a mortal shell." </span>Even as Ashia became fully erect The'kal focused her efforts on the base of Ashia's shaft, letting her pre leak onto the goddess' face and hair<span style="color: #666600">. "I think one of these days I'll move your balls outside of your body like a warmblooded male, give me something else to play with."</span><br/><br/>"People who work wit Goblins be cowards, mon. It don't take much ta make a slaver break. If a man be dere to buy his seed back ya tink it'll take much pressin' ta get 'im to say so? An' I'm not talkin' about freezin' em head ta toe. Talkin' freezing their feet to tha ground and turnin' anyone that runs inta sheep." When the prowling panther was acknowledged it broke into a full sprint and launched itself at Order with enough force to topple a Tauren, but when she didn't budge the druid used her as a spring board to tackle the Troll. Once the woman left her panther form and stood up and pointed at Order and started yelling at her husband who yelled back and pointed at Lonnie.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "Onnie?! Dat really be you?"</span>The woman grabbed Lonne by his shirt and hauled him up into a hug as though he weighed nothing.<span style="color: #59b300">"Ey' MiMi, it's been a hell of a long while, eh? Don't worry, Bambi's been good, this here's me friend and she thinks us mortals are like animals, she kept her hands to herself." </span>The Troll, who looked could have passed off as The'kal as a Troll glared at Order then released Lonnie and returned to her husband's side. While the man didn't have any outstanding features for a Troll, his wife stood tall with a large pair of breasts that stood proud and firm even when tied down behind a thick wrap of cloth and her hips were wide with just a simple loin cloth reaching down to her knees to cover her modesty. "MiMi, dis be Order. Order, dis be me lovely wife, Mawmimbi. Or MiMi."<span style="color: #ffa64d">"De only goddess ah bow to is The'kal. An' she's dead."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>