<span style="color: #003366">"like i said, give her a nice, tight hug and forgive her, she loves you and always will."</span>she was far too distracted talking to really notice being carried but she did cuddle against him.<span style="color: #003366">"Vyre takes entirely different women as pets for different reasons then i want one. she takes in the damaged women who need to be cared for and she doesn't generally ask permission or even if they are interested in other women because her main goal is to care for them. yes, a Dryad and she could show up at any time, the last time we played our game was two hundred years ago. we won't play our game here for several reasons but i should warn you she will protest, she will even fight me and everything i do to her will seem like rape, humiliation and even degradation but it is what she wants, even needs. if she ever actually wants me to stop her spear will flash brightly and everything stops that instant, i remove her gag and we discuss the situation. but no, she doesn't like hay, she says it makes her itch, instead i will tie her up over a large fallen tree and if you want to play that might be something we can arrange before she gets messy. i can tell you she tastes very differently then any other kind of woman, almost like honey and her arousal is just as thick and sticky."</span>she nodded and leaned back against him with a soft sigh.<span style="color: #003366">"i know and i love you even more for accepting me despite my terrible past... my legacy is already good, Vyre is strong, loving and protects the weak and helpless. Nyarien is neither good or bad. Ophidian earned the title and powers of a champion of Elune. Kalian has a pure and gentle heart and I'm sure our future children will be just as good."</span>she looked at him before she shook her head.<span style="color: #003366">"i don't want to rehabilitate them Ras, i want to punish them until the day they die. Order insists that what i do isn't justice and that the only justice for the kinds of people i take is a quick, clean and painless death, she reduces them to ash with a thought."</span>she shook her head with a faint frown.<span style="color: #003366"> "they are both probably dead already, Order usually has two dozen bodies traveling the world, hunting monsters and saving people from disasters and accidents. the entire slave industry has collapsed under Order's onslaught, i doubt a single ship has sunk since she arrived and she puts out building fires all the time... she also answers the prayers of those who can mentally shout loud enough to be heard over the din."</span>she kissed his cheek softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #003366">"besides, i was going to get a taste of a Blood Elf and a Draenei before i decided which i wanted... i was going to go to a brothel and get one of each before Whisperia called me and Arlokk sent me into a frothing rage." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>