<span style="color: #ff0000">"We're in Night Elven lands, I bet there's at least a dozen couples fucking in the forest behind us. They do everything out in nature, what's so bad about a druid and her Draenei doing it too?"</span><br/><br/>"<span style="color: #00b300">All I know about you is what I've heard from you. Don't call me close minded when you don't know my experiences with your... creations. Sit down, this is your home. I'll take my meal outside, go look around see what if I can find a place to settle down."</span>She motioned Elune to her seat then stood up herself and headed for the door.<span style="color: #00b300"> "Thank you for the meal and for the rescue, Ras. I'll leave the plate by the door." </span>When she got to the door she'd find it locked and Ras let out an angry sigh. "Enough. Both of you. Aerin, you can pick any of the empty rooms upstairs. Follow the hallway to the right side of the house. Those are the guest bedrooms, each is furnished differently, pick one that you like. You're in Horde territory, Tauren specifically, they'll assume you're one of my women and likely won't give the time of day. Just go get some sleep and meet with everyone in the morning."<span style="color: #00b300">"I should just..." </span>"That was an order."<span style="color: #00b300">"I don't take orders." </span>"You do from me." She glared at him in defiance for a moment before returning to the table and finishing her meal in silence. "We need to train you to be better around strangers." Ras poked Elune's shoulder and stood up to head into the kitchen. "Either of you thirsty?"<span style="color: #59b300"> "A glass of wine would be nice."</span>"Elune?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>