Apple smiled as she set her bag down and took a seat next to the Draenic woman. "Thanks, been a long day for me, plenty of sick in this town that needed healing, not everyone can handle the jungle like this, thank goodness for magic. "Oh, where's my manners, my name's Apple, acolyte priestess of the Cathedral of Light." She pauses for a moment, "and I suppse that probably sounds strange on a place like this."<br/><br/>Apple took an appraising view of her new Draenic friend, sizing up her curves, her althetic frame. Apple always had an appreciation for the draenei, she had a thing for long legs and a generous rump, things she felt she hereself lacked and found beautiful. She hoped this woman wasn't waiting for someone else, as the home was certainly entertaining the things she would like to do to this one.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>