<span style="color: #b30000">"Well I learned from the mistakes I made there and I'm still learning here. I wish I could go back to Silvermoon and right my wrongs, but I know it's not possible now. An Eternal did something awful to her. Anyways, your lack of a social life is why we're going to talk. And about your neglectful husband and this woman who loves and admires you. So prepare yourself for that, it's going to be a long discussion."</span>She nodded to Morah and moved to her side.<span style="color: #b30000">"I'll go with you, I think Crimzon is doing my job for me. Tyrande, if you want a change of scenery feel free to explore the island. I have servants stationed all around the place who can assist you in any way. They can also teleport you around the island."</span>She took Morah by the hand and smiled.<span style="color: #b30000">"Let's leave them to their vacation." </span>When Morah and Nalo left, Crimzon pulled Tyrande tight against her and kissed her neck. The Sentinel sucked and licked slightly at the area then slowly sank her fangs into the now numb area. When she finished her meal which would Tyrande just a little woozy, she continued to tend to the area until the bleeding stopped and the priestess was left with a pleasant tingling sensation.<span style="color: #660000"> "Thank you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"So what do you think about place, my love? It's one of four islands that we own. I figured we could name them after the children we conceive in them."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>