"Neither do I but Sharindia wants it done, so if it gives her piece of mind then so be it." Vyre frowned but didn't question Ophidian. After the pad burned away nothing but a slight discoloration was left in her scales and she looked up at him. "And here I thought with a succubus creeping around you wouldn't need any other ways to release stress. And yes, I can smell your mate and the succubus." Ras scowled and looked at Sharindia. "I think we'll need to make an appointment to see a certain doctor. These humans are in bad enough shape as it is, they don't need more people taking advantage of them."<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Her mu... oh. Oh... Order, what did you do with that succubus soul? Do you still have it handy or did you leave it in the workshop? Her muse was a succubus soul that was bound to her body. It was a weak one, which is only why it could only control Sahra in moments of great distress. Until you empowered her and she kicked it out during a complete mental breakdown." </span>She nodded and let out a sigh.<span style="color: #666600">"Yeah, I didn't think about that. I'm used to dealing with mortals in Silvermoon who have money."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>