A Broken Mountain
It would be a bloodbath,” sighed ebonhorn, his shoulders dropping while the zandalari stepped around and placed his hands on said shoulders. “and the horde is happy about your cooperation.
Testing the Merchandise
The zandalari's nails dug in and scratched the orc's backside, making him wince and hold still, despite his want to keep teasing.
Twiggy’s Findings
Shouted one troll, a zandalari troll with their typical blue eyes and bluish skin. his stance was upright, but the nervousness as he held his spear made twiggy tense up.
Embrace of the Empire
And of course, young zandalari bucks were prowling the streets, hunting for anything foreign that would spread their legs. it seemed the isolated zandalari had the same curious desire for the newcomers as the newcomers had for the ancient trolls.
Amani Hospitality
After all the zandalaris had done to him in an attempt to make him the grand future of the drakkaris, a forest troll thought opportune to propose another solution.
Twiggy’s Search
He’d assumed that guy was a zandalari. but from what he’d seen, the dark coloration was a dark-purple coloration. he wasn’t a full-blood zandalari, despite having obsidian-like scutes growing over his exposed shoulders.
The World You Choose. - Prologue and Chapter One.
You didn't know who the zandalari tripe might be allied too, they may have remained more neutral in the general horde vs alliance split of the world.
A King's Tribute
Rastakhan speaks up, breaking your thoughts,_ "remember dat while de zandalari may not be as vast as we once were, we are far from weak. we zandalari know dat de weak will always sink to de bottom.
Royal Intervention
Darkspear slightly more, but i still love the zandalari the sun smiles upon the plateau of the zandalari. king rastakhan resides on his throne, reading updates from the news on his city below.
Daddy's Nursery
His toes curled, gripping the soft blanket beneath him as the zandalari relieved himself into the diaper.
Mojo to Share
She's hardly able to do much else with practically a foot of zandalari girth in her throat. her jaw is starting to grow tired from his persistent stamina.
Perpetuating
All around him, as he nearly laid on his back, twiggy heard those zandalari mutters while riding that strange sensation of... fullness. one spoke, perfectly articulated: "you are no virgin, are you?" "n- no." "typical of the savages.