"A success is a success no matter how you look at it, my love. And I think my potion worked out better than planned, look at how many others it made happy. When Ibara wakes up and recovers from her hangover I'll talk to her about it, I'm sure she'll be willing to help. Elune helped her restore your daughter's eh... looks, so it's only fair Ibara helps her rebuild Sahra. I'm rather curious what your granddaughter would look like as an Elf, I don't find Vyre all that attractive, so I'm guessing she takes after her father. Not all of her toys my dear, just the one that could cause more trouble than it's worth, I also don't know which one it is so you'll have to point it out." Sahra slowly opened her eyes as her energy returned. She looked up at the Troll and, after a moment, sat up.<span style="color: blue">"Thanks... I guess."</span>"I know you too well mother, I don't believe for a second you aren't planning on keeping her. Sahra, while you're mostly alive why don't you go into the kitchen and see Shauna about getting some food?" The Human let out a huff and slowly pulled herself to her feet.<span style="color: blue">"Fine, fine, but if I throw up it's going be on you." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"I don't know The'kal well enough to question that so I'll just stick with my original claim of Trolls being crazy. Or instead of stealing and settling for raw meat, you could just buy some and have me cook it for you. Believe it or not, as much of a soldier as I may be, I can still cook a full three course meal."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>