Ras propped Amere on his shoulder and took off into the wilderness with a grin. "I think we can both agree it'll be fun to watch them try. And who knows, maybe we can make... friends with one or two while we're visiting. That whole 'early bird gets the worm' thing and what not." He laughed quietly and broke into a full out run, dipping and leaping through the scattered Elven ruins until coming to a skidding stop just outside the harpy infested ruins tucked away in the shadows of a mountain. "Well here were are, this is the... Hatefury flock, I think. Identifiable by the deep purple, almost black, coloration in their feathers."<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Gimme healthy gran'babies and we'll call it even, yer a Highborne but yer Ras' woman an' he don't pick no bad apples... usually." </span>She eyed the picture of Rayne when she was pregnant on her desk for a brief second then smiled.<span style="color: olive"> "When ya don' delivered da beby come on by, I'll have a special gift for ya." </span>The'kal moved back to the counter and smiled to Elune as she handed her a print out of everything and the total.<span style="color: olive">"It be a bit pricey but it gotta withstand de lust of a goddess an' her mate. It also be all de chains, whips, leatha, an' other goodies needed to properly decorate dat sex dungeon ya' two be talkin' bout." </span>She took the ring with a smile and nodded as she slipped it on.<span style="color: olive"> "Tank ya kindly. Well if yer offerin, a small bowl of rice an' chicken would be nice."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>