<span style="color: red">"You are the leader of Silvermoon, a mage just visited you, and you say you're here against your will?" </span>She raised an eyebrow and shook her head.<span style="color: red">"I won't pretend to be able to read minds but I think you're here for other reasons. All the more reason for me to beat some sense into our dear Troll, he shouldn't have so many beautiful women left unhappy."</span>She looked up at the stairs and muttered something about hating them before heading up carefully.<br/><br/>"Actually, I fucked Whisperia for almost a full day straight and never touched her again after that. She's more or less adopted me as her son and our relationship has adjusted as such. I do have an issue with Elves but it varies on the kind of Elf. Blood Elves are a straight turn off, Night Elves have a feral scent that can bring out my worst sides so I try to avoid them, and you High Elves are always stunningly beautiful but I personally don't find you sexually attractive. I like my women with a little more meat on their bones." He nodded and smiled a bit. "I think we had at least three, plus Karren and Karrie who we didn't know about at the time. Most of the people got out alive, Nal'eme lost one of her daughters, Scilla and her Tauren mate are dead, crushed trying to protect her children. Judging by how they found them it was instant so they never suffered, and a couple of the servants died, but considering what could have happened I'd say that's not too bad. So if I can get you a new body what do you plan on doing? Ibara said she would welcome you in the temple and they could definitely use a competent healer."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>