"And yet here you are, trying to argue with mortals and those who have lived their lives among them." He gave a dismissive wave when Elune's brother vanished and shook his head. "He's worse than The'kal could ever be, The'kal has a personality and at least makes an attempt to care about people. It's a shame we can't get rid of him permanently." Sahra moved over to Elune and snuggled against her tightly.<span style="color: blue">"It's alright, I don't like him either but I know better than to try fighting or arguing with someone more powerful than I. He said I was pregnant though? I thought I would have known but I haven't... nothing seems to have changed and I kinda forgot about periods."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"Well, I think I'm going to toss you on the bed and get a good taste of every inch of you... all while the bedroom door is open, then when I'm convinced you're good and ready for me I'm going to close the door and give you a nice oil massage until you're screaming at me to fuck you. Then... when you're a delicious drooling mess I'm going to push up against the wall and take you in ways that will make Bayne jealous."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Don't get me wrong, I still don't like Elune but I am what I am. She created me not as an Elf, but an embodiment of her wrath. So regardless of my feelings towards her I am what I am, and I might as well enjoy the powers I was given, right?" </span>She followed Ibara's out of the room and two massive feathered wings erupted from her back but hung low as to not take up the hallway.<span style="color: purple"> "I forgot all of the fun things this armor had in it. I hope I get to use it in a training exercise one of these days."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>