Tamaska ignored Kumar's commentary on the large Draenei largely because she could not think of a counter argument. Ife was very strong and tall. It was a wonder that she was still so feminine. Again, she had to tear her gaze from the curvy woman. It really was hard to focus, especially now that the warmth between her legs was coming back. Would she ever be satisfied, she wondered, or was the constant craving that had been instilled in her permanent. She would ponder it later she decided, for now she did not want to be rude and not listen to her escorts.<br/><br/>The way that the word 'adventured' rolled on Sterre's tongue left the troll blushing again. She hoped that reaction went away soon. With all that she had done, it was a wonder that she was still so easily embarrassed. She had Emberspike's cooled cum plastered to her lower back and ass for Light's sake! It was a point that was reinforced when Sterre remarked on it. She was subtle in her phrasing my not in her look. Those eyes ate up the sight and set Tamaska to fidgeting even as she nodded mutely.<br/><br/>Thankfully Ife broke the building tension before going back to easily outpacing them.  The former priestess smiled softly and shook her head.  She had a feeling that she was going to like it very well here... maybe not in the Baron's bed chamber, that still frightened her greatly, but at least here she thought would be fun. As they travelled on, the sheer scope of her surroundings hit her again. It was quite amazing, the beauty of the place and those that stayed here. The Baron must be an interesting man indeed to have such a thing built.<br/><br/>The increase of moisture in the air and the faint but pleasant scent of bathwater caused a moan to rumble from between her lips. The thought of being clean, of getting to soak sore and battered flesh, was a powerful draw and she simply moved more quickly. She wanted it so badly, although the Orc passing made her think about getting a little more dirty first. The tingling was getting worse and she bit her lip again. Her thoughts clouded with lust until she realized that she was only half listening to Sterre's story. Not wanting to be rude she devoted her full attention to the alluring blood elf, but still managed to wiggle her ass slightly for the benefit of the orc. Maybe they would cross paths again later and he might show his appreciation for what she had to offer.<br/><br/><span style="color: indigo">"So you simply abandoned your life and came here willingly?"</span>Her voice seemed shocked and she realized how foolish that was given that she had not done so much differently herself. Technically she had been abducted but she was certainly not doing a very good job of acting the part of the victim.  She frowned over her shoulder at the little dragon.<span style="color: indigo"> "You act as though assisting me were such a horrible chore. At least you are not back in your cage. I promise I am not so bad." </span>Her tone sounded hurt by his words but her pretty mouth curved into a mischievous smile.<br/><br/>The smile faded at the sight of the bathing hall and she moaned again. The steamy water looked like the most amazing thing. She wanted nothing more than to run to it but again Sterre brought her back to the present. Her mouth tilted into a frown at the broad strokes of Ife's story.<span style="color: indigo"> "That poor dear." </span>She murmured while letting Sterre lead her. A forlorn glance at the pools was all that she could manage before being whisked away to meet this Aonghus. She desperately hoped the meeting would be brief.<span style="color: indigo"> "I do hope so, I find most people easy to get along with. It will not take long, will it?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>