Amere shook her head with a smirk.<span style="color: magenta">"hes more like a lump of ore, he is going to need alot of refinement before he can be molded into something useful."</span>she nodded and took a drink from one of the collected mugs and grinned.<span style="color: magenta">"this one is good."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Tyrande doesnt want it like this, granted she has to get over wanting the seclusion she had but she doesnt want war, Anduin will be the Human king and he doesnt seem like the warmongering type, the Tauren dont want war, the Blood Elves cant possibly want to stay in war with their numbers so horribly depleted... i would even bet that most of the other races are sick of it, its Wrynn, Garrosh and Silvanas i worry wont go for peace."</span>she returned the kiss with a smile.<span style="color: purple">"i have half a mind to sit that out and just watch, if you had three women at once i dont think you could give any of us the attention we deserve."</span>a moment later they were back in their seats at the inn and she smiled.<span style="color: purple"> "see, the food isnt even cold." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>