<span style="color: darkgreen">"Creativity isn't my strong suit my love, I am but a simple priest who lives only to make his wife happy... and occasionally serve Elune, but there's plenty of other priests who don't have other obligations. That would be quite amusing my love but I won't make you wait that long, just long enough so that the wait will be well worth it."</span>He nodded as he listened and stood up to put their son back in his crib.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Sounds like you have a busy day, anything I can do to help or should I stay home and make sure Kuro keeps her nose clean while you and Karren are gone?"</span><br/><br/>When Klain returned to Dawn's room he'd find Silver talking to her in their native tongue and looking furious while the other Elf snuggled beside Dawn looking both terrified and confused. Silver backhanded Dawn with a threatening hiss before storming out of the room.<span style="color: purple"> "Oh, I was wondering when you'd return Klain. I told you Astiria would be okay."</span>"H-e he's the one who did it?"<span style="color: purple">"Yep, he's your children's father. I undid most of my work on her, for obvious reasons I'm not going to let her fall back into a depression or let her drug addiction return, but this is her natural beauty and her memories are her own. I think we should call her Thistle, after the substance that brought her into our lives." </span>The Elf visibly flinched at the name but stayed silent as she looked at Klain with a mix of curiosity and fear.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>