<span style="color: #660000">“I don’t know how to choose one. Um…”</span>She looked around the area for anything to think of.<span style="color: #660000"> “Maybe ‘lake’? We can’t have sex in it and… and maybe I can ask to go for a swim in the lake if I get uncomfortable? Is that acceptable?”</span>Tyrande would get Crimzon onto her side easily, but it would take a little more effort to get her on her back.<span style="color: #660000"> “I want to give you as much happiness as possible. Not because I owe you or because you own me, but because I love you want to. There is no extra pleasure, it’s just me loving you with everything I have.”</span><br/><br/>Elerona looked around the city with a frown and scanned the area to see what happened.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “Oh, Tyrande’s husband kicked the bucket, she fled with her new lover… she replaced her husband really fast, and now her adopted daughter is thinking she can run the city. And plotting to have the city’s Draenei accountant thrown out. Well that sucks for these people. I hope the brothel is still open.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>