"I met most of my family before I came into power, the rest I met through my family or in Shauna's case, because I still have something vaguely resembling a soul. I can't imagine you'd be interested in knowing what your old man did to survive when he was your age but I met Ophidian in the strangest of mansions near the Human capital and he introduced me to Amere. Things all spiraled out of control when that crazy Gnome got into my life, not that I'm complaining of course, she turned me from a very dark path and I owe her my life a dozen times over." He yawned as he poured himself a beer. "She's... an interesting woman, to put it mildly. She can be warm and affectionate, and she can be as you just saw. She's a good friend of mine, but for all the times I've wanted to hug her I've wanted to strangle her twice."<br/><br/>Nalo nodded after a moment and planted one hand on Korgna's desk to regain her balance as her the light of her eyes began to flicker wildly for a few seconds.<span style="color: red"> "Yeah, I should probably go lay down... Dra'tha smashed my desk but I'll worry about that later. And thank you for this, even if you're not doing it for me... thank you all the same, it means the world to me. Most of my guards are controlled by my mind, the shadowy ones at least and I can't imagine there's any mortal men strong enough to keep me held down. I'll... I'll figure something out though. My receptionist will be waiting for any messages and will direct them to me when you deliver the news, good or bad." </span>The Draenei swayed dangerously on her feet before three shadowy figures appeared from her cloak and carried her out of the room.<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"It ain't torture, it all be in good fun."</span>The'kal's ears perked up and she looked up at the dragon with a toothy grin.<span style="color: olive"> "I warned ya' she'd be goin' into heat soon, didn't I? Well I'd love ta' help ya, but you're still in debt from de last time blessin'. Can't go askin' for more favors when ya ain't even repaid the first one." </span>Shaking her head she walked over to her desk and dug out a small scroll and a quill. With a soft 'hmm' she wrote out something and folded the scroll back up.<span style="color: olive">"Now den, in dis here scroll? A spell dat'll end her heat instantly with eh... minor side effects, ain't no magic perfect. O'course, dere's always de option of ya' jus' puttin an egg in her. Her body will obviously try to reject ya, you're not a warm-blooded male, but once de deed is done she'll calm down and should go back to bein' normal. If dat don't work? Send'er ta Ras he need more child..." </span>The goddess stopped and covered her mouth with one hand, apparently unable to finish her sentence without laughing.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>