<span style="color: #ffa64d">"evil, no, but it does give me certain... unkind urges that i have supressed my whole life. it usually isnt hard, but the few times i have been hurt emotionally like when my mother died, they get stronger for a while."</span><br/><br/>Sellendra smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000b3"> "as much as i like making you happy i cant say Ras does anything for me."</span><br/><br/>Saravess giggled quietly and everytime the Worgen grabbed at the collar it shocked her hard.<span style="color: #003366">"they wont be coming off her anytime soon."</span>she smirked down at the Worgen when she had been drug to the Elf's feet and she broke through the ice.<span style="color: #003366">"flay me? these have broken people with far more fire in their souls then you have ever seen."</span>she smirked and with quick flicks she had the shackles atatched to the Worgen's arms and legs but they qickly morphed into decorative, almost armorlike bracelets and anklets to conceal their true purpose.<span style="color: #003366">"my name is Sharindia but you will learn to call me mistress and this is Ras..."</span>she waved her hand in either direction splaying the Worgen spread eagle as she stradled her and sat on her chest and grabbed her collar, pulling her head up to look her in the eyes.<span style="color: #003366">"first order of business, why did your people destroy that temple? and what is your name?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>