<span style="color: #4dffa6">"if there was anyone to buy food from then it wasn't every farmer on Azeroth. i know most castles and keeps have a stockpile but that will only last them so long, usually about six months. after that it's too late to plant anything... but that is just a spiteful drunken thought."</span>he smiled a little and shook his head.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"i still prefer your natural form, you are such a beautiful shade of blue."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande yelped when she was grabbed but after that she could do little but endure. when Crimzon finally released her she pulled away coughing hard as she fought to catch her breath. she didn't reply for a while before she chuckled a little ruefully and coughed some more because of it.<span style="color: #5900b3">"I-i'm fine... and I'm glad you enjoyed it my dear... but next time... i am tying your hands... i still need to breath... and you cum too hard and for too long... to be holding my head." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>