Lathene rose up, looking at Nahras. The blood elf followed Nuara to her rooms. She admired her hair, her posture, her attire, her body. Lathene smiled and looks at Nahras from over her shoulder. Nahras followed up, the big tauren had broken the chair a little, the legs on it was almost breaking. The big tauren trouble coming through the inn, because of his size of course. He groaned and pushes his way through, not too hard, he didn't want to insult or harm any. Lathene placed a hand over her mouth, giggling watching Nahras struggling to get through.<br/>"Arh dear Nahras, you sure know how to make me giggle"<br/>Lathene smiled, Nahras too smiled, despite his hardshps<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>