"<span style="color: orange">right now its peaceful, it sometimes gets a little crazy around the house."</span>she shrugged a little and sighed.<span style="color: orange">"they are a strange bunch, currently Ashia is getting hero worship because of the swath of destruction she has wrought apon the criminals of the city. the Dead Scar is a remnant of the Scourge invasion of my homeland... the land is poisoned and sick, undead still roam it despite many an effort to eradicate them and the air is tainted above it. its also where i was found with my head bashed in and i was barely alive, if not for a Lordareon priestess i would have died. as it is i have no memoy of my life before waking up to her dirt covered face."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkslateblue">"The'kal has never been known to lie, in all of her history ive never recorded her telling a straight lie to anyone. you also look like him and your powers could only have come from a few sources, one of which your older then. Ashia is a pure bred Black Dragon, her body has been twisted by Troll magic but she is still a dragon."</span>she shook her head and sighed.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "that doesnt matter, as i am now the best use i can be is as a tacher."</span>she nodded and smirked.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"yeah, thats a succubus. actually for a Troll god thats a dismally low number, he should have at least twice that if not more. but Ras is trying to be a proper father instead of knocking up every woman he can get his hands on. if you kill Kitori your likely to find yourself in a Silvermoon prison or dead at Ashia's hands." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>