<span style="color: #8000ff">"Well you <i>are</i> a dragon so it wouldn't be entirely out of character." </span>She stuck her tongue at Ashia and looked to Anna.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "See what I have to go through to get turned on? All your sexy ass has to do is play with my ears for a minute and I'm purring like a kitten."</span><br/><br/>The barkeep let out a sigh of relief and adjusted his clothes the best he could. "I don't know if I should be cursing my blindness or considering it a blessing that I can't see what kind of disaster you've turned this once respectful bar into." The'kal grinned and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600"> "Oh no, you did this. I think it's only right to personally help them all. Think of it as a crash course in caring for a woman in need. And you can start with your sentinel friend here." </span>The sentinel grinned and pinned Order against the bar as she kissed her deeply, her strong warrior hands grabbing the goddess by the ass and holding her close.<span style="color: #666600">"Just follow her lead, dear. You brought this upon yourself."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I'm pretty sure Order thought she'd never love or feel again and look at her now... Maybe not now specifically but in general. She's found a woman to love and who loves her back, she's got a friend in a Dwarf. If she can survive the Council and still find happiness I think you can find some way to make noise. Anyways, if you want to sit around and feel sorry for yourself that's fine too, but just keep in mind Azeroth has been secluded from you people for a very long time now. It seems to have an effect on our kind. And if you try to go around me on this Order thing I will hurt you, even if I have to get creative. Don't make me do that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>