Delithia slowly nodded as she watched the scene and shuddered as the dominant woman took one of her subjects by the hair and shoved her head into her crotch.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "That... Me with my pregnant harpies, you... With me."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"Mmm, well how about I show you the new grill I ordered from Silvermoon? It uses gas in a big can instead of burning wood so it's faster and doesn't make the choking smoke. It's great. Night Elves don't make good beer and we don't have any alcohol in the house. I'll reach out to Ras for some of his private stash."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>