<span style="color: #5900b3">"Why haven't you just destroyed that damned machine yet? To me it seems like you're just constantly rolling the dice and hoping that it doesn't cause untold amounts of suffering right under your nose. I would get rid of it and take over its projects on your own. They may not come here looking for it, but once they see this example of raw, Night Elven beauty they'd be throwing themselves at me." </span>She grinned at Ashia and looked back to Order<span style="color: #5900b3">. "I can't imagine one more Elf would cause that much chaos. Especially if I keep to myself and just tell them that I'm Rayne. They probably wouldn't be able to tell us apart. Ras has her?" </span>She looked down at Belith who was squeezed between her and Ashia and still wearing her vest.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Ras must have taken her then. As long as she's safe then."</span><br/><br/>Rayne nodded as she listened to the two women and kissed Isabelle's neck softly.<span style="color: #a64dff">"You both are adorable. I don't really have anything to add to the conversation but I like listening to you talk. But... what if repairing Isabelle's ability to have children was explained away as a reward or payment of some kind for taking me in? You could also give Jass a gift and then it wouldn't raise any more questions. The people know I'm here, just tell them that the beings who brought me here simply rewarded you for taking care of me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>