<span style="color: #404040">"hardly, im going to leave all of you in a satisfied heap before i unleash myself on The'kal so i dont have to hold back."</span>she raised one brow before she nodded and slid her tongue deep into the Elf.<span style="color: #404040">"ill take it under advisement."</span><br/><br/>"hardly, Elune would kick your butt if you hurt a normal for speaking the truth. Vyre wasnt in the city for more then an hour before she started terrorizing civillians and threatening the Sentinels sent to escort her to the temple where she picked a fight with the High Priestess." she nodded and turned sharply heading down a smaller street. "and before you argue, the waitress in question had done nothing but be polite and serve Vyre and her companion but your friend wanted to hand her over to a Black Dragon for... procreation."<span style="color: #a64dff">"whats that wowd?"</span>"ask your dad."<span style="color: #a64dff">"daddy, whats pwo-cwe-ation?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>