<span style="color: darkgreen">"You can't be hurt by any of her magic, she may still give your groin a good kick though."</span>Arlokk shook his head but couldn't hide the faint grin.<span style="color: darkgreen">"That'd be nice, as fun as Azu is I do miss having alone time with your mother. Ever since our children were born we've hardly had time to snuggle together let alone do any more."</span><br/><br/>"Here's what you don't understand. Vyre doesn't 'get worse' for no reason, there's something going on that happened either recently or something reminded her of her past. She's a very simple woman and very easy to keep from doing anything stupid. Well if you wanted Nalo to stay dead you shouldn't have told me, her being alive is convenient for both myself and one of my mates." He returned to the door and leaned inside. "Amere, I'm going out to Silvermoon for a bit. Going to piss on some lizard's day." With a smirk he closed the door and returned to the dragon. "She's a Highborne and you're a dragon, in her mind she has every right to treat you as a lesser creature. And in all honestly, if I cared enough I'd probably treat you like she does, but that takes a lot of effort." He folded his arms and frowned. "So because I'm a Troll I'm only supposed to care about other Trolls? It's that kind of thinking that's going to get your kind wiped out. But thanks for letting me know Vyre and Nalo needed my help." With a sigh he summoned his staff and teleported back to the bar where Vyre was still at her seat but the booze had stopped flowing, she also had her helmet back on.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>