<span style="color: #b30000">"Fine, fine. Now where are we going to find any food around here?" </span>As they wandered around the village Karrie's ears suddenly perked up and she looked around with a grin.<span style="color: #b30000">"I think that bossy Blood Elf is getting some much needed stress relief. Oh... she's a naughty one too. I'll have to keep that in mind."</span><br/><br/>The'kal pulled back and began to stroke Ashia quickly.<span style="color: #666600">"I know you're full of energy, I want you to cum hard and cum often... And right I want you to cum on my face, paint me in your seed and mark me with your scent. Let these Draenei know who owns who."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #59b300">"Well ye' have The'kal then, that's better than most mortals have. Most of us are destined ta die cold an' alone, many without ever even knowin' what it's like ta love. I don't know nothin' about The'kal, but she's stickin' with you through your... changes, I guess, so that must make her a damn strong and kind woman."</span>He nodded and took another sip.<span style="color: #59b300">"Aye, but I can teleport back ta the city when it's closer fer me ta leave. I ain't really expectin' much ta be honest, she's a farmer's daughter from down near Loch Modan. Cute and funny, but ain't too much goin' on upstairs. Education ain't exactly a priority ta farmers."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>