Vyre moved off of Nyaka and looked down at the Troll with a grin.<span style="color: Indigo"> "Just break her legs and set them again, I'm sure you'll enjoy it."</span>She pulled Nyaka up to her feet but with her shattered legs it only caused her to whimper in pain.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I'll never be your pet, I'm not a pet... I'm better than Ibara, I'll never let anyone own me."</span>Her fury instantly turned to uncharacteristic fear as Vyre pressed her nail against the Troll's midsection.<span style="color: Indigo">"Unless you want your pet and child thrown into the sea to feed the murlocs you will... You may be strong, but if I push much harder my nail will go right through your womb and you'll never carry a child again."</span><span style="color: DarkOrange">"I..."</span><span style="color: Indigo">"Have a very long and painful life ahead of you unless you pull it together. Starting with making things right with my pet."</span>She dragged Nyaka over to Ibara's feet and dropped her there.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I think you should put her in her place my pet, first lesson Nyaka, you are nothing. Ibara, remove your clothes and properly show her her place in our temple. I'm going to go check on Amber, I don't want to leave her alone too long. When I return I expect to see her face coated. This is your first real task as my pet, do not fail me."</span><br/><br/>The Night Elf was busy dealing with the sentinels and after a minutes one began to cough and got up from the bar then made her way out of the inn, the second and the assassin following right behind. A good twenty minutes passed before the Night Elf made her way into her room and promptly stripped down to a thong and her bra.<span style="color: RoyalBlue"> "Murder never gets old, but masturbation does..."</span>She locked her gaze on Sarevess and crawled onto the bed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>