<span style="color: #ff0000">"Perhaps they can't. Perhaps it's time to just end their suffering, but they all have people now. Not great people, but people all the same. I'll keep tabs on them, from a distance, just to make sure they and theirs are well taken care of."</span><br/><br/>"And you being awake right isn't a very Night Elven thing." He stuck his tongue out in response then nodded. "I think that's an even better idea. The women here can choose when and where I impregnate them instead of me accidentally losing my control and letting the magic you gave me do it." A shudder ran through Aerin when the collar was removed and she suddenly let out a soft whine.<span style="color: #00b300"> "Everything hurts now..."</span>"I'm not even going to soothe your discomfort. That's going to be a reminder of how amazing sex with you was and that I look forward to it again in the future. But for, clean yourself up and make sure there's no dirt left in your fur." The worgen bit her lip for a moment then nodded<span style="color: #00b300">. "Yeah. I'd like a repeat performance, but preferably without the burning in the back of my head and a mad woman trying to make me pleasure her. You though, collar or not I have every intention on having as much fun with you as I can. You may be a Troll but you're the best damned lay this Gilean gal has or will ever have. I'd go as far as to say you fucked the Alliance pride right out of me."</span>"Do you have an 'off' switch hidden under that fur somewhere?"<span style="color: #00b300">"Is casual conversation something that's not allowed here? Besides, I have a lot of fur and you fucked me an inch deep into mud and wet dirt y-" </span>She let out a yelp as Ras pushed her against the wall of the shower and began to scrub her back.<span style="color: #00b300">"Ohh... Elune, was it? He's good with his hands."</span>"I think you have a good reason to be concerned, Elune, but I trust Susan. Certainly more than I would Karren or Karrie."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>