Vyre barely even acknowledged Ashia while she was talking to her until she mentioned the blanket.<span style="color: #a64dff"><span style="color: #5900b3"> "Yes, let's warm her up and make her comfortable. I think she'll enjoy it."</span> </span>She looked at her mother when she appeared and smiled wide.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I didn't expect her this soon either, Order said it would be another day or so. But I guess she was as excited to meet us as we were to meet her."</span><br/><br/>Rayne nodded and thanked the waiter again in their native tongue, while very rough he would still get the general idea of what she was trying to say.<span style="color: #a64dff">"It smells wonderful. Thank you for the meal, my love." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"This body is nothing more than a shell I use to talk to mortals. Only Order could destroy me and even then I still don't feel pain. I'm just a broken machine trying to be useful. I would be happy to demonstrate for you, but in return I would like for you to demonstrate more of your techniques on some bodies. Diagnosis, mending wounds, surgery and the like to see where your strengths and weaknesses lie." </span>She nodded and followed him up.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Of course, I want to see how you handle all of this now that you've been given tools and knowledge to end this problem once and for all. And if you need more gold to bribe them don't hesitate to ask, I have access to all of Silvermoon's coffers and can create more coins as needed. My wallet is bottomless."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>