<span style="color: #b300b3">"Order would supposedly protect me according to her own made up and nonsense rules. I'm not scared of Rachel but I also won't take a chance of leaving Syrenka and Mydras without a mother. Hmph, well she should be here apologizing for what she did to Karrie and fixing the problem. Just one more thing I'm going to tell at her for."</span><br/><br/>Delithia showed no signs of letting up and lunged for Order but between the wine at the steakhouse and the Dwarven ale Order introduced her to she could hardly stand. With a frustrated growl she slowly stood up with Empress help and kissed Order deeply.<span style="color: #a64dff">"You promised to take me to the bar before we came here. I think you're stalling."</span><span style="color: #336600">"If you want her arousal to peak why not use some hormones from the pregnant harpy? You can also sober her up whenever you choose. So why wait?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>