Vyre stepped aside and leaned against her spear for support while she let Ashia and Salterria talk.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I’ll see about getting you access to the area, Saltie. I need to talk to Order and apologize to her anyways, while I have her attention I’ll see if she can give you permission to pass through the barrier.” </span>She walked over and kissed Ashia’s cheek softly.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “Well, how about you stick around and just be a big sister? There’s well over a dozen children down in the village who will need someone to look to for guidance. And given your half-Elf lineage you are uniquely qualified to help guide them through any troubles they may have adjusting to their mortal lives. Many of the children are going to end up parentless as now that their end of the deal is up, a lot of the mortal women here will be leaving the continent. You’ll have a good choice of houses to move into as well. If you even want to, of course.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>