Saravess nodded and smiled a little.<span style="color: cyan"> "alright then..."</span>she picked up a deep purple dress and held it up to Nyaka before quickly shaking her head.<span style="color: cyan"> "it would look good on you but clash with your hair color horribly."</span>she looked through a few more items before she picked up a piece of misplaced lingerie and grinned faintly, holding the silky black garb up and was clearly pictureing the Troll in it.<span style="color: cyan">"hmmm... i think this would get you pinned down by all three of us."</span><br/><br/>Ibara shook her head a little and smiled.<span style="color: darkorange">"i understand mistress."</span>she frowned as she looked at the woman but didnt say anything as Vyre spoke to her. she nodded slightly but instead teleported outside the building and waited for Vyre to come back out.<span style="color: darkorange">"you didnt have to kill those children, we could have taken them to Silvermoon and put them in the orphanage, they would have been raised decently and treated well."</span>she accepted the staff and ran one hand down it and smiled a little.<span style="color: darkorange">"if you say so Mistress, if she does get out its not my fault."</span>she snuggled against Vyre again before teleporting them to an alley in the city and she cleared the water from her lungs.<br/><br/>Ophidian nodded before he moved out of the shower and started to dry off.<span style="color: green">"we should be back well before dark and trying to figure out how to put the crib together."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>