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The Raptor	By : Wildfaerie Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 6784 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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AN: Hey all! This chapter is back to Pg-13.
ENJOY!!

Disclaimer: As always, I don’t own Wow and all references belong to Blizzard. The characters however are my own even if Aeia doesn’t like sharing Rohkan. 😉

The Raptor
Chapter 4

Adrenaline had fueled her as she raced down the steps, not even noticing the weakness in her legs. All her thoughts were centered around Atal’ai. Reaching the bottom of the steps, she ran into the kitchen and skidded to a stop, nearly tripping over Krolak. Taking in the sight before her, Aeia couldn’t help the laugh that burst from her lips.

Krolak was currently sprawled on the kitchen floor with both Soot and Atal’ai taking turns pouncing on him and licking his face. She figured Soot had leapt through the window behind Atal’ai’s nest, which most likely had startled the raptor and made him shriek. Aeia could only guess that Soot had been searching for his master and when he had found him, had tackled poor Krolak to the floor. And now he had two pets vying for his attention. Giving a whistle to Atal’ai, she got him to back off as she held out her hand to Krolak to help him up. Gratefully, he accepted her help. Just as she had gotten Krolak to his feet, Rohkan came into the kitchen in nothing but his kilt.

Krolak took one look at Rohkan and then another at Aeia and took in their appearance. Rohkan half dressed, and both still damp from bathing. Not to mention, they had both come from upstairs. Catching sight of the bite mark at Aeia’s throat, he quickly turned back to Rohkan. Forgetting for a moment that Aeia could speak Orcish, he started to yell at Rohkan, “Dammit man! You claimed her!? I was expecting you to fuck her, not take her as your mate! Just what the hell were you thinking? She’s a Night Elf!” Rohkan slid to Aeia’s side and dragged his hand over his face. This was not exactly how he was expecting this conversation to go. ‘Such a wonderful start to the day too,’ he mused.

Aeia had caught everything Krolak had said and spun on the unsuspecting troll. Glaring up at him and poking her finger into his chest, “What’s he mean, ‘he expected you to fuck me’? You came here with that intent all along?” Her voice was harsh. Rohkan went to put his hand on her arm to calm her, but she took a step back away from him. Sighing, “Aeia, please. It jus’ started like dat. Ya see, Krolak knew I be likin’ Night Elf women, so he told meh ‘bout ya, dat ya be one beauty o’ a Night Elf. So, I came ta see wit’ mah own eyes. An’, Aeia, words don’ be doin’ ya justice. Ya mo’ den beautiful, Ke M’ti.”

Hearing his name for her, she instantly deflated. His honeyed words didn’t hurt either. Rohkan saw her relax as her anger left her and pulled her into his arms. She didn’t fully return the hug, but she did relax her body into his. She knew she couldn’t stay mad at him, but he didn’t need to know that right this moment. Pulling her to his side, Rohkan left his arm around her shoulders as he glared at Krolak. “Dat be real smooth, mon. Ya be forgettin’ she be speakin’ Orcish too,” Rohkan said with a bit of a growl. Krolak just stared wide eyed, switching back and forth between the two of them.

Searching for the closest chair, Krolak let himself fall into it and just sat there and continued to gape. He had no idea what was going on, but it was clear that they were couple, and she didn’t seem the least bit upset about being his mate. ‘Just how long was I passed out,’ he thought to himself.

Seeing him at a loss, Aeia took pity on the orc. Moving from Rohkan’s side, she patted the orc’s shoulder. “I know it’s sudden and a lot to take in. Believe me, I know. You should feel it from my side, my head is still spinning with everything that’s happened over the last twenty-four hours. But yes, I’m his mate, well true mate actually. And I feel like I’m where I belong. I hope this isn’t going to be a problem for you,” Aeia had hopped up on the table, her legs swinging as she spoke. Krolak just sat and listened to her in disbelief. But when Rohkan had moved to stand in front of her, his had resting on her thigh, he couldn’t help but see their already strong bond. He may be a hardheaded orc, but even he could see something as obvious as that. Krolak leaned back in his chair, at loss for words, which rarely happened. Even Rohkan couldn’t help but be slightly stunned at Krolak’s silence. “Well say sometin’, mon. Ya be makin’ meh nervous,” the troll said eyeing his friend. “I… I dunno what to say. I guess, congratulations? And, no, it won’t be a problem for me. I’m just stunned is all. And I’m not sure what’s got me more stunned, that ol’ Rohkan here actually took a mate and gave up chasin’ women, or that that mate’s a Night Elf,” Krolak said with a chuckle. Rohkan just glared at him. “Wait, did you say ‘true mate’?” Krolak asked suddenly in all seriousness. Sighing, Rohkan wrapped Aeia’s hand in his, “Ya, mon. She be mah true mate. I still be a bit shocked by it, but I couldn’ be happiah.” Aeia just smiled up at him before turning back to Krolak. “Like I told him,” she nodded towards Rohkan, “you’re more than welcome to stay here or go back to the inn. But I would love it if you would at least stay for dinner.”

Krolak shook his head, “Nah, I don’t wanna impose on you, I’ll stay at the inn. Besides, there’s no way I’m staying under the same roof as that troll with you two being new mates. There’s no way I’d get any sleep, and thank the gods I was drunk enough last night to sleep through it. I know firsthand just how loud he can be, some of the inn’s walls be mighty thin.” He said laughing as Rohkan glared at him. If looks could kill, Krolak knew he’d be dead on the floor and that just made him laugh harder. Aeia blushed and ducked her head, but giggled along with Krolak. “Oh, trust me I know,” she laughed out as she poked Rohkan in the stomach. Getting himself under control, Krolak added, “But dinner on the other hand sounds wonderful. If you don’t mind my company that is,” he asked partially to Aeia, but mostly to Rohkan. Krolak knew Rohkan would want as much time alone with his new mate as he could get for the next couple of weeks, and he didn’t want to step on his best friends toes too much. No matter how much fun it might be to mess with him.

Rohkan was a bit angry at Krolak for bringing up his sex life in front of Aeia, but at the same time he was extremely happy his friend was taking it so well. He really hoped this wouldn’t put a strain on their friendship. Krolak had been his best friend for more years then he could count, and had saved his life countless times in battle. Though the same could be said for Rohkan as well. Rohkan knew Krolak was giving him an out if he wanted it, and he silently thanked him for his consideration, but he also knew Aeia would like the company. So, for her, “Stay, mon. We both be wantin’ ya ta stay fo’ dinnah.”

“Well in that case, I’d be happy to stay,” Krolak said with a smile. Jumping off the table, Aeia said, “Then it’s settled. Go ahead and make yourself at home Krolak, Goddess knows he already has. And Rohkan, please be a dear and go put your shirt on. That chest of yours is highly distracting and I have work to do.” Rohkan just pulled her to him, and pressed a quick kiss to her lips. With a waggle of his eyebrows he gave her a sexy grin, “But Aeia, ya know I be lovin’ it when I make ya cheeks go pink.” Aeia chose to ignore him and slid out of his arms and turned her back on him, hearing him chuckle all the way up the stairs. “Damn cocky trolls,” she muttered under breath. Krolak couldn’t help the knee slapping laugh that came out at that. He could tell he was going to like this Night Elf. “You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into, do you. Rohkan’s gonna be one helluva handful for ya, girly,” Krolak managed out between chuckles. “I’m slowly understanding this,” Aeia sighed. “Where are my manners. Can I get you anything Krolak?” Aeia said clearing her throat. ‘Damn that troll’s distracting and he isn’t even down here,’ she thought to herself as she tugged on a random braid. His laughter fully subsiding, “I’d love a cup of coffee if ya got it?” “Sure, but in this heat? Really?” she asked as she rummaged through a cupboard. “Eh, old habits die hard. Besides, it helps with the headache,” he shrugged. Nodding, Aeia filled her kettle and placed it on the stove to heat, filling a small part at the top with coffee grounds. As the water boiled and rose, the grounds would seep into the water.

Aeia turned and leaned against the counter as she looked at Krolak, “So how did you two meet if you don’t mind me asking?” Krolak grinned wide, but before he could open his mouth to respond, Rohkan beat him to it. “Don’ ya dare tell ‘er dat story. Not a damn word, mon,” Rohkan hissed as he entered the kitchen. Krolak held his grin, but didn’t say anything. Aeia crossed her arms in a pout, “Now I really want to know. Come on, please?” Rohkan shook his head, trying desperately not to look at the pouting elf. “No,” he stated, trying to sound firm. Aeia walked over to him, and slid her hands up his chest, “Please, Rohkan, for me?” ‘Damn woman,’ he thought to himself. There was no way he could deny her, not with her hands on him and her practically begging. Slumping his shoulders, he gave in. “Fine, but try ta keep some o’ mah dignity intact, mon,” he glared at Krolak over Aeia’s head. Jumping up, Aeia gave Rohkan a kiss on the cheek before turning around to Krolak, “Thanks, love.” Aeia didn’t even realize what she said as she went to check the coffee, but Rohkan sure as hell had. That was the second time she had used that word. Though both times she didn’t seem to realize or remember. Rohkan’s heart had skipped a beat at that tiny unassuming word.

Krolak had been watching his friend, and couldn’t help the grin. ‘Oh yeah, he’s got it bad,’ he thought. Snapping his fingers, he pulled Rohkan back from wherever he had just disappeared to and whispered, “Damn man, she’s already got you wrapped around her little finger. Just how good is she? Almost wish I’d have beat you to her.” Even before he said it, Krolak regretted those words. He knew better. Even though he had said it in jest, he knew there’d be hell to pay. Speaking about a troll’s mate in front of him like that was dangerous, especially when he was newly mated, and doubly dangerous when the troll’s mate was just a few steps away. Almost instantly, Rohkan’s eyes had bled crimson and his hand had wrapped around Krolak’s throat, hoisting him out of the chair.

When the chair tipped over and crashed to the ground, Aeia had whipped around and raised her hand to her mouth in shock. “What… What’s going on?” she stuttered out. She was completely confused as to what had set Rohkan off. Aeia had heard Krolak whispering to Rohkan, but had tuned them out to give them some privacy. Krolak had one hand wrapped around Rohkan’s wrist at his throat, and held up his other hand towards Aeia for her to stay where she was. Krolak didn’t want Aeia near Rohkan while his bloodlust was riding him. He hadn’t seen a mate mark on Rohkan’s neck so he wasn’t sure if the troll would recognize Aeia while he was like this. He knew Rohkan really would kill him if he allowed any harm to come to Aeia, and he himself was starting to like the girl too. Scrambling to get Rohkan’s attention, he tried to snap the troll back to reality. “Rohkan, buddy. It’s me. Krolak. Calm down. I didn’t mean anything by it. It was just a stupid joke,” Krolak ground out, finding it hard to talk around Rohkan’s hand at his throat.

Aeia had frozen where she was when Krolak had motioned for her to stay put. But looking at Rohkan’s blood red eyes, her heart clenched and somehow, she instinctually knew what to do. Ignoring Krolak, Aeia slowly walked to Rohkan’s side and gently laid a hand on his arm, “Shhh, everything is alright. I’m here, mate.” Slowly, Rohkan turned his head and locked eyes with Aeia. Cautiously, Aeia moved her hand up to cup his cheek, “See. I’m right here. Now calm down, my mate.” The red drained from his eyes and his grip slackened as he released Krolak, who nearly fell to his knees. As soon as his eyes were back to normal, Rohkan wrapped Aeia in a near back breaking embrace. She nuzzled against his chest and ran her hands up and down his back soothingly. With a final shudder, Rohkan came back fully to himself.

“I be sorreh, Aeia. I didn’ mean ta scare ya,” he said into her hair as he took deep calming breaths. Her scent chasing away the last of his bloodlust. “It’s alright. But what the hell just happened?” she asked pulling away just slightly to look up at him. Behind her, Krolak cleared his throat, “Ah, that would be my fault. I may have unintentionally said something that set off his instincts to protect you.” Aeia turned around in Rohkan’s arms, leaning back against his chest. She was about to ask what he said when Rohkan growled above her head, “Fuck, ya be a damn fool, mon. I coulda killed ya. Why da fuck ya say sometin’ like dat? Ya know da instincts be runnin’ meh ‘ard.” Rohkan ran a hand through his hair, his other arm wrapped possessively around Aeia’s waist. “I didn’t mean to. It just slipped out. I wasn’t thinking about her as your mate, but as just another one of your conquests and spoke as I normally would. I’m sorry, Rohkan. You know I didn’t mean it,” Krolak explained with a heartfelt apology. He honestly hadn’t meant anything by it. And he certainly didn’t mean to push Rohkan into a bloodlust and put them all in danger. Although he was curious about that… “Aeia, how did you know he would recognize you? I know you two haven’t completed the mating bond, but you seemed to know exactly what to do and say to calm him down. And on that, I’m surprised you recognized her, Rohkan,” Krolak asked towards them both.

Aeia had been still and quiet the entire time, seeming to realize that Rohkan was taking comfort in her presence. Resting her hand on Rohkan’s arm, she just shrugged at Krolak, “Honestly I don’t know. I just felt that he needed to know I was there and alright. Somehow, I knew that he’d recognize my voice and that I could calm him down. Now would one of you kindly explain what happened?” Sighing, Rohkan tightened his arm around her, “It be mah instincts. Like wha’ I told ya ‘bout how dey had claimed ya ‘for I ‘ad. Well Krolak dere decided ta test mah patience, an’ drew ‘em ta da surface. He made a crack ‘bout sleepin’ wit’ ya an’ it brought on mah bloodlust. Da instinct ta protect an’ defend ya be real strong right now ‘cause we be newly mated. Dose instincts will always be dere, but dey be hard fo’ meh ta control right now. An’ dat fool o’ a friend, pushed ‘em a bit too fa’.” “Again, I’m sorry and didn’t mean…” Aeia cut him off before Krolak could finish, her own eyes flashing with anger, “What do you mean, sleeping with me?” Aeia’s voice was flat and cold as she glared at Krolak. Rohkan almost did a double take. He could sense something akin to his own instincts rising within her as he almost felt her anger bubble to the surface. Instinctually, Rohkan slid a hand up her chest and stroked her throat as his other arm pulled her back against his steady chest, “Calm down mate, he didn’ mean nothin’ by it. Shh, Ke M’ti.” His tusks slid over her shoulder as he kissed behind her ear, his hand still stroking her throat gently. Her overly brightly glowing eyes dimmed down to her normal soft silver as she shook her head and nearly slumped back against Rohkan’s chest. Picking her up bridal style, Rohkan sat down on a kitchen chair and nestled her sideways in his lap, her side pulled tight against him. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be out of it as she snuggled against him.

Krolak just stared dumbfounded at the two of them. Speaking softly, he asked, “Just how the hell does she, a Night Elf, seem to have the bloodlust? She looked at me the same way you did. Like she could have killed me. And I was almost as afraid of her as I was of you.” Rohkan ran his hand up and down Aeia’s back, “I ‘ave no idea. But I know wha’ ya mean. I could almos’ sense da instincts risin’ in ‘er wit’ ‘er angah. I ‘ad ta calm ‘er as I would ‘ave a troll mate. An’ we ‘aven’t even finished da bond yet. An’ I could still sense ‘er. True mates be a powerful ting, mon. Dat fo’ sure. An’ dis leetle elf be sometin’ special.” With a groan, Aeia sat up in Rohkan’s lap, “Stop talking about me as though I’m not here. I feel like I got hit in the head with Frostmourne and was angrier then I’ve ever been in my life.” She rubbed the sides of her head as she cracked her eyes open. “I’m not surprised you sensed my feelings, you’ve completed your side of the bond already, but I have no idea why I’m acting like you when I haven’t. Are true mate bondings really this strong?” she asked, her head finally clear of the haze. “Dunno, but as soon as we complete da bond, we be goin’ straight ta mah village. It be clear we be needin’ ta talk ta mah eldahs,” Rohkan said with a kiss to her cheek. His head was probably just as fuzzy as hers. They had both felt the rise of their instincts for one another and it took its toll. Not to mention, they were both just as confused about the whole thing.

All three of them jumped when the coffee kettle started to whistle. Sliding off Rohkan’s lap, Aeia removed the kettle from the stove and pulled down three mugs. She figured after both their outbursts, they could all use a drink and had pulled down a bottle of Rumsey Rum as well. Setting the kettle on the table atop a trivet, she sat the mugs and rum down for them to fill as they liked. Turning back to the kitchen, she decided to busy herself with making some sort of a quick lunch for them all.

Both Rohkan and Krolak reached for the rum, beating him, Krolak filled his cup nearly halfway before handing Rohkan the bottle and topping his mug off with coffee. Rohkan only poured about a quarter of a cup into his mug before adding his coffee. He just wanted something to take the edge off. Remembering the wine from yesterday, Rohkan idly asked, “Jus’ how many kinds o’ liquor ya got in dose cupboards, Aeia?” She had been rummaging through her chilled pantry as she answered, “Nights can get pretty cold here so I like to keep a well-stocked variety. Never know what’s going to strike my fancy. Though I tend to keep a bit more wine then liquor or ale, for it’s nice on hot days as well.” She placed a basketful of fruits and cheeses on the counter and pulled out a large knife from a nearby drawer.

The mood having lightened considerably, Krolak spoke, “Out of all the women I’ve seen ya with, at least you picked a good one to be your mate. Beautiful, smart, cooks, and loves alcohol. Yup, you’re one lucky troll, Rohkan.” Rohkan couldn’t help but smile as he watched Aeia. He couldn’t agree more with Krolak. Aeia heard him and piped up, “Ya know, if I keep hearing about all the women he’s had in the past, it’s liable to give me a jealousy complex.” She spoke with her back to them while she chopped and sliced several fruits and cheeses to spread out on a platter.

“Dun be worryin’ ‘bout dat, mate. I be yours an’ yours alone. I ain’ evah gonna wan’ anotha woman, but ya,” Rohkan all but purred out. Still with her back to the table, she responded, “You say that now. But between what I’ve heard in the past about troll males and their sexual habits and the few things I’ve already heard about you, what’s going to happen when some beautiful trolless wanders across your path? Hmm?” Aeia snickered to herself. She knew he wouldn’t leave her, but she couldn’t help but tease him. Krolak snorted into his mug. “Haven’t been together for a full day and she’s already got you pegged,” he said, giving Rohkan a hard time. Krolak also knew, with them being mated, Rohkan would never wander. But it was just so damn entertaining to rib on his friend. Shooting Krolak a withering glare, Rohkan turned his attention back to Aeia, “Ya know I ain’ gonna leave ya, mate. No mattah wha’ dis so called friend o’ mine be sayin’. Ya be da onleh one I wan’, Ke M’ti.”

Turning around, Aeia placed the platter of cold fruits and cheeses on the table. Before she took a seat, she pulled out a couple of plainstrider steaks and a spare bowl and went to feed both Atal’ai and Soot. The two pets were currently dozing in Atal’ai’s pen but when they smelled the meat they quickly perked up. “Thanks for feeding Soot. I kind of forgot about him last night when I may or may not have passed out,” Krolak said rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s not a problem. I figured you hadn’t fed him last night seeing as how you were laying in your own drool at my dinner table. Besides, I absolutely adore animals and all are welcome in my home,” she teased him. It was Rohkan’s turn to chuckle at Krolak. “And thanks for that. Letting me crash here last night I mean. Sorry about the intrusion though,” Krolak said softly as he popped a piece of apple into his mouth. “You’re my mate’s best friend, not like I’m going to turn you away. Besides, you’re a fellow hunter and we hunter’s gotta stick together, right?” she smiled at him as she took a seat across from him, and filled her mug with both rum and coffee before resting her hand on Rohkan’s arm. Krolak returned the smile. Yup, he could definitely see himself getting along with this sharp-witted elf. Besides, anyone that could yank both his and Rohkan’s chains so easily deserved his respect. “Aye, girly, that we do. Now, let me tell you about how I met Rohkan for the first time as he ran screaming bare ass naked from the jungle near Booty Bay,” Krolak started.

Rohkan about spit his coffee everywhere as he coughed up a lung.

And so, the day continued with the three of them around Aeia’s kitchen table as they shared stories and munched on the food Aeia had set out. Krolak’s tales tended to lean towards embarrassing the hell out of Rohkan, much to Rohkan’s chagrin. The only thing keeping him calm was Aeia’s hand stroking along his arm and playing with his fingers, and listening to her laugh along with Krolak. They were already well into their second bottle of rum; the coffee having disappeared with the first bottle. Rohkan smiled to himself as he relaxed with the two people he cared about most that weren’t related to him by blood. His best friend and his beautiful mate. He was incredibly pleased at how well the two seemed to be getting along, as much as it also annoyed him. Every now and then he felt the twang of jealousy at how comfortable the two had gotten, but her hand would grip his, almost as if she knew what he was thinking and he’d relax.

“I still can’t believe you met this fool’s old man. And that he welcomed you into a Horde camp of all places. Him… The great Rokhan, hero of the Horde, Dragonslayer, and Shadowhunter, making friends with a lost little Night Elf. That’s just too rich. I can’t wait to hear what he has to say when he finds out about you two,” Krolak said slapping the table. “Aye, aftah we see ma, an’ mah brotha and sista, and aftah we see da eldahs, I’ll send ‘im a lettah in Draenor. He be dere helpin’ in da garrisons. Wit’ all da commotion dyin’ down out dere an’ da Iron Horde beaten back, I’m sure I could get ‘im ta come ‘ome fo’ a visit. Been too long since I’ve seen ‘im,” Rohkan had stated, lost in thought a bit. He really would like to see his pa again. And he couldn’t wait to show Aeia to him, and tell him the great news.

When the second bottle had been finished, Aeia realized it was starting to get late and figured she best start dinner. Rising to her feet, Aeia gathered the empty platter and bottles and set them on the kitchen counter. Quickly, she set about making Valley Stir Fry. It was one of her favorite dishes that she had learned while in Pandaria. Pulling the ingredients from the pantries and cupboards, Aeia began to hum the only Zandali song she knew. While she cooked and hummed, she caught snippets of the conversation between Rohkan and Krolak behind her. They seemed to be chattering mostly about whether Krolak should finish his missions in Draenor or should they both head out to the Broken Isles to face the newest threat of the Legion. Rohkan seemed to be more in favor of the Broken Isles, but he didn’t want to head out any time soon. He wanted to spend some time with his new mate before heading off on another adventure. Krolak had simply said to bring her with them, but Rohkan was worried not only for her safety, but the difficulty of doing missions together as opposing factions. Just because his tribe would welcome her, didn’t mean the rest of the Horde would take kindly to the presence of a Night Elf and vice a versa. Needing to focus on what she was doing, Aeia started to tune them out as she finished up dinner. Pulling down three plates and silverware, she set the table. Bringing the pan over, she portioned out the meal and dished up a large portion for each of them. Placing the pan in the sink, she brought down a large bottle of Junglevine Wine and filled their cups.

Again, Rohkan couldn’t believe how tasty her food was. ‘I really am one helluva lucky man,’ he thought. His mate was one amazing cook, hell, one amazing woman, and he was looking forwards to tasting her recipes. Almost echoing his thoughts, Krolak said, “This has got to be the best food I’ve ever tasted. My hats off to the chef.” Aeia grinned, “Well thank you. It’s one of the few things I really enjoyed when I would travel to new places, trying their food and learning their recipes. Pandaria and the Outlands probably have some of the most interesting recipes I’ve come across and I enjoy cooking them. Hell, I enjoy cooking just about anything really.” She couldn’t help the pride that filled her voice when she spoke about cooking. That and learning about other cultures really were her passions. Her art came close behind though. She loved drawing and carving the most of the arts, and displayed many of her private pieces throughout her home. In fact, a few of the tiki masks that were on the walls were her own creations, modeled after real masks. Most people couldn’t tell the difference. Even a few trolls had been fooled by her work. They continued to idly chat as they ate, enjoying each other’s company and the amazing food.

When Aeia had started to clear away their empty plates, Krolak had stood on slightly drunken legs and announced it was time for him to head to the inn. He felt he had already intruded on the couple enough and he needed to get Soot to the stables. Both Rohkan and Aeia walked Krolak to the door. Rohkan and Krolak clasped each other’s forearm in a firm handshake, “Once again, congratulations my friend. You couldn’t have found a better woman. I’m happy for the both you,” Krolak said to Rohkan. Turning to Aeia, he glanced warily at Rohkan, and with a slight nod from the troll, Krolak embraced Aeia in a brotherly hug. “And you, well, good luck with him. He may be rough around the edges, but he’s a good man. And if he ever gives you too much trouble, just come find me, I’ll kick his ass straight for ya. You’re a credit to your race and faction Aeia, and I’m proud to call you friend,” Krolak said before pulling her in for another quick hug.

A slight growl slipped from Rohkan’s lips and Krolak quickly stepped back. “I’m probably going to head back to Orgrimmar in the morning. Let me know when you two head to Sen’jin village. I’d love to tag along and see your family again Rohkan, not to mention I’d love to see what your mother’s gonna say about her,” Krolak chuckled. “Would you mind bringing that armor I requested with you? That is if you find time to get it finished with this troll occupying your time if ya know what I mean,” he winked at Aeia. Blushing, she nodded, “Of course I will. And even if I have to tie him up to get some free time, I’ll get it done before I see you next.” Krolak just laughed, “He’d probably enjoy that too much.” Both he and Aeia burst into laughter, as Rohkan just glared at the two. “So glad da two of ya be such good friends,” Rohkan muttered sarcastically. Aeia and Krolak just looked at one another and laughed harder. Rolling his eyes, Rohkan wrapped his arm around Aeia’s shoulders and pulled her against his side, “Off wit’ ya alreadeh. An’ I’ll send a lettah ta ya in Orgrimmar when we head out. Stay outta trouble, mon.” “You too friend. Be seein’ ya,” and with whistle to Soot and wave over his shoulder, Krolak headed off to the inn, leaving the troll and Night Elf alone.
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