"I know Karren can control her magic, she's gone this long without blowing herself up. She may blow up everything else, but it's part of being a mage. Or so I'm told, but controlling herself I'm not so sure about." He offered the Elf a strip of bacon and nodded. "I'm hoping she can, without Leena I'm going to need another mage to bug at random hours. And when Amere gets pregnant the last thing I'll be wanting to do is disturb her sleep. While I'm busy with Eru why don't you two look into that, then? Maybe we can surprise her with getting the curse lifted." He watched Sharindia and barely stifled a laugh. "Hopefully you won't have to get used to that."<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"My mother has made us a fairly decent meal, it'd be rude to go to sleep now but I'm sure she'll understand if you want to go to bed."</span>Laurence nodded and rubbed Naori's back before turning his attention to his meal as well.<span style="color: olive">"I'm sure you'll be fine, and if you're not we can talk to the druid to see if they can do anything to ease you through it. Don't worry, no matter what happens I'll be right there with you."</span>Nyarien took a bite of her pie and let out a soft sigh.<span style="color: red">"My mother and I don't get along well at all, I don't want anything to do with her or my grandmother. My mother is a bitch and treats everyone around her like dirt except for the dragon, and that's only because the dragon is a walking dildo. I don't want people disrupting my life or my son's over something stupid my mother does, I want no connections to her. It's also why I don't want to be an Elf again, I look more like her than I'd like to admit."</span><br/><br/>Vyre looked over at Ashia and smiled a bit.<span style="color: purple">"You're hopeless... or maybe you're hungry for more than just what I'm cooking?"</span>The Elf shook her head and flipped the steaks she was grilling and added some more seasoning.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>