<span style="color: #ff0080">"my only mistake was not knowing she would freak out if i suggested she find the comfort of a lover... sweety, you can't hold her prisoner, it's wrong and it will only hurt her more."</span>Lorna blushed deeply and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0080">"i don't know if it's healthy for you to drink so much of my milk and not eat any food... it's fine for babies of any species but i am not certain about adults. sweety, Athena freaked out about a female Naga, what makes you think she won't freak out more about a male one?"</span><br/><br/>Ana nodded and stared up at Vyre as she began to move with every thrust, rocking her hips around the toy.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"but i like talking to you Mistress... and you like it when we talk to you." </span>she moaned deeply and nodded as her pleasure slowly built.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"i think you will be laying it soon... before everything happened Ashia said you were so strong that your children with her would be ready much more quickly then the others... i can't wait to see our babies together."</span><br/><br/>her assistant nodded and managed a faint smile. "thank you ma'am." Morah nodded and reached up to cup Nalo's cheek.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"i forgive you because i know why you feel that way but it's not a good thing."</span>she returned the kiss and nodded.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"and you will have my full support, now and always. yes, lets go home."</span><br/><br/>Shandris looked at Crimzon and sighed softly while Tyrande wept.<span style="color: #0059b3">"tragedies can change so many things..." </span>Shandris nodded to Nalo but Tyrande didn't seem to hear the Draenei over her crying or maybe she just couldn't reply as she clung to Crimzon. Morah followed the assistant through the portal and he stood off to the side to await Nalo. the atmosphere in the temple was enough to tell them that everyone here already knew what had happened and no one tried to slow Crimzon or speak to Tyrande, they only bowed as she was carried past them to her room. once in Tyrande's room Crimzon would find that it had been prepared, there was some bread and other soft, gentle foods waiting beside a tall pitcher of Tyrande's bed and the curtains had all been closed tight to allow her privacy.<br/><br/>Shandris watched Crimzon carry Tyrande off and obviously wanted to follow but she seemed to sense that Tyrande wanted her guardian and no one else so she stood by Nalo and her party.<span style="color: #0059b3"> "i didn't know they had grown so close..."</span>she shook her head and wiped her tears away before she looked at Nalo.<span style="color: #0059b3">"Tyrande and Malfurion both left detailed instructions in the event of their deaths, i expect your full cooperation in carrying out his final wishes. your man here has been very helpful and since your mate is a Druid i know she will also be in mourning, i would request that you lend me- what is your name?"</span>"Elar Evensnow."<span style="color: #0059b3">"if you lend me Elar i am sure we can get everything done with all of the needed haste."</span><span style="color: #ffa64d">"why do you have to rush?"</span>Shandris looked at Morah, obviously surprised the Tauren spoke Darnassian.<span style="color: #0059b3">"because the earth is trying to claim Malfurion's body even as we speak, if we delay... Tyrande may not get to say goodbye before he is swallowed up. we cannot even remove him from his place of rest for the Dream, the vines will not release him."</span>Morah nodded and looked down.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"and it would be sacrilege to use force against nature in this."</span><span style="color: #0059b3">"yes, that's what the other druids said." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>