The bed would feel like nothing Jenjayah had ever experience before, the mattress released a cool rush of air as the Troll laid down on it and it molded itself to hold and support her perfectly while also keeping her body at the perfect temperature. Nyaka laid Jin'jara down between them and let their mother snuggle between their breasts as they cuddled.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Then neither of you know my mother at all." </span>She glared at the priestess when she walked by and the Draenei would feel a momentary surge in power but it faded by time she had poured her glass.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Why would I waste the time letting her beat herself up on your head and being so dramatic? I hate drama. You saw how quickly I purified her, but I don't know what caused it to leak out... unless it was Nalo who did it, but would she really do Vyre that kind of favor?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>