"They're both very pretty women." He looked to Ibara and shrugged. "I'd settle for having you for breakfast, but since that's not an option right now... How about I whip up something Trollish for you two? Something properly Trollish, not the garbage your chefs in Silvermoon made." He gave her a kiss then slid her off his lap so he could stand up, then made his way into the kitchen. "Let me see what we've got and I'll feed my two beautiful girls."<br/><br/>Astiria shrugged and rested her chin on Klain's head as he drank, the occasional moan escaping the Elf and she shifted her hips a bit to get more comfortable.<span style="color: Magenta">"I'd much rather talk about it with you and get your opinion on it, because as long as she has that mark, she's just going to agree with whatever we say."</span><br/><br/>Arlokk was slowly nibbling on a piece of toast between rituals to keep his energy up and also looked up at the knock. His eyes went wide at the news and he quickly scrambled to his feet.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"I'll be there right away!"</span>He nodded to Tyrande and dashed out of the temple but a portal opened in front of him and he vanished through it, appearing back in his room in the inn, equally confused and worried as he quickly made his way to Whisperia's side.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"I'm here for you my love." </span>Karren strolled through the portal and into the temple. The possessed mage made her way to Tyrande and looked down at her.<span style="color: Orange">"You and I, we're going to be speaking once Whisperia's done. Karren has some concerns about me."</span>With flash the mage was gone and appeared beside Arlokk, holding her head as Karren was given control over the body again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>