Ras nodded and kissed her forehead. "Well I plan on fixing that as soon as the opportunity arises. I know dear, it was just a random thought somewhat related. Maybe later, I love you just how you are and Amber doesn't need any more siblings for a long while." He shook his head with a smirk and looked up at the ceiling. "Trolls are crazy, even more so when asked to bear someone's children."<br/><br/>The Naga shook her head and slung the bow over her back, while her upper arms folded across her chest.<span style="color: Blue"> "The Little One's old master was killed by someone claiming the same thing, but that was... so long ago." </span>The siren's thoughts trailed off for a moment before snapped back and pointed at him with one lightning charged hand.<span style="color: Blue"> "It's a young blue-tip shark, the Little One's favorite meal. Take it to her as a gift from me, it'll stay alive for a few hours before the wound kills it. And I don't take lightly to strangers... Get your food and get out, I'll be waiting for you."</span>She slowly swam off and disappeared into the kelp as quickly as she had appeared.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>