Karren shook her head with a smile as Sharindia failed to remove it, the patch spreading slightly.<span style="color: orange">"I don't play games, especially with people like you." </span>She looked around the caverns as they were teleported and frowned.<span style="color: orange">"I know this place, I ended up here once when I tried to open a portal while drunk... huh, my beacon is still active too, those usually last only a few hours. When I'm done with you I might poke around a bit and see what all there is to see here."</span>With a bored sigh she blinked through the window and folded her arms.<span style="color: orange">"Let's make this quick, harpies are a bitch and a half to find at night."</span><br/><br/>Nyarien shook her head and smirked.<span style="color: red"> "Not a hovel, but a small house because I assumed you lived by yourself. I'm curious though, if you lived with me and Leena how would you be able to focus on anything but sex? Perhaps one day I may decide to just... coil myself around you and eat you out all day with no rest."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Given the wail that banshee of a child let out it's not all surprising. I don't think he would have killed me, even if he did Elune would just bring me back, she did it twice in one day and still had the energy left over to create my forge. Huh, a Troll with a conscious, never thought I'd live to see that. This Ras, he's not like other Trolls is he? I noticed he didn't have an accent like they usually do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>