"Well now this is a surprise. After spending all day with Relene it's refreshing having a child I can poke and tease every now and then." He nodded and lead her to the window to point across the house. "On that side lives another Naga and her lover, a human mage named Leena. If you have any Naga specific needs that I'm unable to fulfill you can ask them for help as well. As much as I love your mother I was never really involved in her maintenance needs, Nyaka was as close to her as one of her own scales almost all the time."<br/><br/>"Oh no, but we can always come back later and experiment with what they have. Our little friend here is so willing to please, especially The'kal's family." She pet the shopkeep softly who cooed happily.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "Whatever we try that doesn't work we can discard in Goldshire so we have room to try something else."</span><br/><br/>The only moans Kitori let her were the ones forced on her, but otherwise she stared straight ahead with her face still twisted in rage.<br/><br/>He sat down against the side of the cage and leaned back with his arms folded behind his head. "My mother's name is Iriaan." He looked at her after a moment. "I came here to see her, she was asleep so I found an empty room to wait for her. You put the gun to my head and threatened me. The first time you pulled that stunt I put you through the floor. The second time you pulled it on my mother and tossed you off a cliff. In pieces. Just consider yourself lucky you're only a mortal in this timeline." He teleported out of the cage and returned to his normal size. A strong breeze rushed past him and every piece of technology Britomart had hidden fell to the ground sliced to pieces. "I know all of your tricks. I put up with your abuse and hate for almost fifteen years while Whisperia cowered in a corner and let it happen." He sat back down and folded his arms. "I'm not arrogant. You're just the most predictable and vile people I've ever met. Fortunately for you, Order seems to have taken a vested interest in me and is actively looking for an excuse to kill me."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>