<span style="color: #b30000">“Definitely, otherwise could you imagine the naughty and sticky situations we would get into? Oh, it would be so terrible.” </span>Outside was like stepping into a scene from a fairy tale. Despite being visible from the inside, there seemed to be a wall of tall bushes and vines that gave the area a quiet and secluded feel. There were benches on all four corners of the garden with a large plot of tilled earth directly in the center, ready for the Darnassian seed Ophidian had mentioned to Animus. Kitori wandered around the large garden and inhaled deeply.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “This smells like home… this grass, these bushes, they’re all native to Darkshore and Ashenvale. Oh, I love it out here.”</span>Kitori jumped when the light suddenly vanished.<span style="color: #b30000">“Oh, you can close the roof. Neat.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>