<span style="color: #5900b3">"no my love, you must feel free to use it otherwise it is pointless. please, promise me that you will not hold back, set my mind at ease so i can play freely knowing that you will use it."</span>she smiled for a moment but it fell away.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i love you too Crimzon... i am glad to be free, but i wish it had happened any other way."</span><br/><br/>Zelina shook her head and looked up at Elerona.<span style="color: #b30000">"Elune has never failed Ophidian, she even helped him have children with his Elven mate... i don't believe she would fail Tyrande like this. perhaps you could resurrect him for her? she is a sad, tortured woman who doesn't deserve even more heartache."</span>she shuddered and then nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">"that is better but i no longer wish to visit the Harpies near here. lets just get what we need and leave this place... besides, i think i want a little Troll lust anyway, its so thick and feral." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>