<span style="color: darkred">"It wasn't? There's no scent or stains of anything that happened last night, neither you nor Leena had any scars from either of the Worgen. Oh well, I guess I still underestimate what mages can do these days."</span>Nyarien shrugged a bit and headed into her son's bedroom.<span style="color: darkred"> "Any kind of fish will do, I'm starving and I need to eat something, it feels like my stomach has been completely drained and it's not a pleasant feeling."</span><br/><br/>When Morah would return to her room the first thing she'd notice would be Nalo, sitting in a chair on the far side of the room wearing sunglasses while going through a large file and threatening someone. The second would be that her bed was much larger than before, and the third being all of the Tauren's favorite foods waiting for her in small portions on the desk. "Welcome back my de- I don't care if she's carrying an entire litter, if anything happens to that woman I will force all ten eggs into your a.." She trailed off into a barely audible grumble. After a few more minutes she closed the file and removed her glasses then stood up with a smile. "Sorry about that, Kitori proved to be more fertile than we originally thought so we're having some unexpected surprises. And since she's recently taken over the stables its value has more than doubled, so more money is coming in which is good because it lets me supply her with higher quality goods and still make a profit. It also lets me treat you to things like this." Her smile turned into a grin and she offered Morah a large but flat box.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>