The'kal smiled as she watched Order and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600"> "There doesn't need to be a point, it feels nice."</span>She reached over and touched Order, turning her shell into a functioning body to allow her to feel the heat of the water.<span style="color: #666600">"It relaxes the muscles, relieves tension, and I made this tub very comfortable."</span><br/><br/>The woman frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "Scare us? We could barely see them over the tops of the houses, those who weren't actively suffering actually tried to go out and see what caused it. It made us curious, not scared."</span>She snorted and shook her head<span style="color: #4d4dff">. "It'd take a lot more than some flash to make us leave. Even if you weren't here this land is perfect for farming and raising livestock, we- none of us would ever want to leave. Not after living in those sewers." </span>With the last woman helped up she turned back to Ashia and nodded.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Well your guardians have our thanks. There's not enough able bodied people to keep up and care for all of the pregnant women. Some don't need help, but most of them are still struggling to adjust. A few men would be nice too, I don't mind hard work, but a lot of our helpers are tailors, alchemists, and the like. People who'd never done any physical labor in their lives."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>