As Arlokk and Whisperia lay together beside their campfire the all too familiar crack of a portal opening broke the silence. With a feral growl Karren pounced from the swirling mass and buried her face between the druid's breasts.<span style="color: orange">"Mmm, I meant to bring us home earlier but Mistress got her hands on some new toys and got carried away." </span>Arlokk sat up with a smile and stroked the mage's back.<span style="color: DarkGreen"> "It's about time you two showed up, we were getting worried you had gotten in trouble."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>