The shopkeeper pulled a notepad out of one the pockets in his shirt and began jotting down notes as Ophidian spoke.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray"> "Dunno how strong Naga teeth are, would a bronze wrapped in leather work better than a wood? You can't stop a baby from chewing on things, but you can give them things that are safe to chew on. Bronze is a softer metal so even if she does get through the leather she won't be able to get through the metal and it shouldn't hurt her if she tries to chew on it. How wide will it need to be? I know female Naga have those spines, are they flexible or will she need the crib to be wider so she can sleep comfortably so she can grow?"</span>He looked at Syrenka again then lead them over to his desk.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray">"With the recent tax increase nobody's been wanting to buy much of anything and people have been sellin' their wares so cheap that the King can't tax them more than a few silver. Needless to say I have more than enough materials on hand and no other projects going right now so once the design is hammered out I'll get working on it right away. Will you want any enchantments on it?"</span><br/><br/>Nyaka let out a soft sigh, wanting to argue but had already gone back to her passive side and instead snuggled against Sellendra once her wounds had healed.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I... Alright, and she didn't save our child she stole it. I won't believe anything else until I know what happened."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: Purple">"You won't need to heal me, when I'm done with her I'll be returning to the sea. I tire of this city and the people you keep in your temple, but if I've ever had a chance to redeem myself for all I've done in my life I think this is it and I won't pass it up. And if the Death Knight kills me for ending the warlock's killing spree so be it, I died saving the lives of innocent civilians when your so-called priestess would rather seek revenge." </span>Karrie was slowly to come to, her eyes pitch black like a demon's but color slowly returned to them.<span style="color: Red"> "I... I don't know. Rachel told me what happened, how badly she fucked up everything... She never does anything right, and she never will, but I still try to love her. She made Karren kill someone she liked, just because Rachel couldn't do something as simple as bringing an injured woman to me. I was so angry, but there's no point in hitting a corpse so I came here to blow off steam, I just wanted some booze and to get laid properly but... I couldn't keep my anger under control no matter how hard I fought. I just lost control."</span>Ras shrugged and helped Karrie to her feet. "Rachel can't touch me anymore than an Orc can touch Elune."<span style="color: Red">"I should have let Rachel kill herself... She's too hard to love for what little I get out of it. Headaches and heartbreaks for what? A cold corpse to hold at night? A woman so possessive I have to worry about what she'll do to someone I decide I want to have sex with?</span>" "Yeah you probably should have, Ibara made horrible choices for her high priests."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>