Tyrande shook her head and held Crimzon tighter.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i told Nalo to stay away from me until we return to Darnassus."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian chuckled quietly and shook his head as he walked slowly so she could keep up.<span style="color: #b35900">"no, i am going to find us a secluded spot and teleport us home so i can pour you into bed, you are very drunk." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>