Karren nodded as her eyes closed.<span style="color: Orange">"It also bothered my stomach to the point I had to deal with it when I had a chance, I did enjoy it though so maybe I can do it again without swallowing."</span>She smirked faintly and shook her head.<span style="color: Orange">"I sound like Karrie the first time she fucked her Fel Hound. Good, those clothes are resistant to tears but even your claws would shred them. Yes I am, I finally got accepted as an Archmage here in Stormwind, but I'll be in my fifties before Dalaran sees me as one. Once I have a home there I'll make sure I have plenty of room for you and everyone else."</span>She looked over at Ophidian and shook her head.<span style="color: Orange"> "No, you're just smelling Cherise's failed love potions, most of the mages here are wearing physical clothes." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>