The'kal asked the spirit if she would like the opportunity to be reborn on Azeroth and eventually meet her daughter again. She nodded to Order and watched Vhal's transfer.<span style="color: #666600">"I guess we're getting better at this god thing, and it does feel good."</span><br/><br/>The'kal nodded and when Vestla sat down she laid down to rest her head in the Sayaad's lap. A table appeared before Vestla with a basket full of the fruits she had been enjoying.<span style="color: #666600">"Well I've been on Azeroth longer than any sentient species so if you're curious about anything I'll try to answer it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"Sorry, I've become numb to my past that it's as easy to talk about as discussing the best flavor of cookie. Sometimes I forget how bad it actually is." </span>She shrugged a little and looked up at Amere<span style="color: #b30000">. "I'm scared of what awaits me on the other side. All those children I brought into this world... My family, my current mate's family. There's a lot of dead people who might want me. I'd much rather get this damn egg out of me, go home to my wife and give her the twins she's always fantasized about and raise them peacefully."</span>She looked aroud the room and a toy chest full of stuffed animals appeared followed by a bookshelf with a number of children's books written in Common.<span style="color: #b30000">"How good are you with moving things using your magic? I want this egg out and like to take a shower afterward... If you wouldn't mind helping me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>