Order nodded but her attention kept drifting to the various employees and customers.<span style="color: #ffff00">"stop worrying about her and focus on the bar... i have embraced all your mortal vices, the least you can do is indulge in them with me."</span>she looked back at the bartender who was now sitting on a chair ignoring everyone as her brain slowly reset back to normal. Order shrugged a little and a bottle of powerful whisky floated over to her and she created fifty gold on the counter before she took a swig right from the bottle.<br/><br/><span style="color: #006633">"in all honesty she has spent more time on my back then i have on hers but we have traveled all over Kalimdor and i carried her so..."</span><span style="color: #ff99cc">"that and his cock is just delicious."</span>Vestla whined softly and was obviously afraid of the Dragonling body.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"h-hi?"</span>Romas frowned in thought before he shook his head.<span style="color: #006633">"your offers are very generous but there is much that would need to be discussed before any decisions should be made."</span>Vestla frowned a little and shook her head as she scooted away from the eerily and motionless Dragonling body. "<span style="color: #ff99cc">Romas is right, we would have to see the place and talk about a lot of things. our employees for a start, they live here, this is their home too."  </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>