Ashia raised one brow before she shrugged.<span style="color: #808080">"i guess your right, you would know with all of those powers of your's. well good, that leaves your womb open for me to stuff a pair of eggs into when im strutting you through the city on a leash. scant clothing, a belly bulging with eggs, leashed and collared and whenever i feel like it my cock burried wherever i feel like putting it."</span>she nodded with a grin and squeezed The'kal.<span style="color: #808080">"so lets see a collection of toys and you can explain their uses so i know what im working with."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b3b300">"it shouldnt be a problem, im a niche priestess, im a little backlogged but most of the problems i handle arent emergencies so ill have a few busy weeks but nothing to keep me late. ill be hungry, tired and in need of my mate's tender attention so i can wind down."</span>she raised one brow and a female voice answered. "you need only ask to visit us and we will teach you everything about your powers. your mother forbade all but a few of us from visiting Azeroth so you must come to us, we will provide what your body needs to survive. and no, changing yourself wasnt easy, your mortal body would have died six times over if the Scholar wasnt nearby to assist you."<span style="color: #b3b300">"i guess you were right to be cautous. may i come with?"</span>"if Elerona wishes it you may come. though as you need food and there have been complaints about the taste and texture of the food we create you may want to bring it with you or eat before you come."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>