Nyaka nodded with a smile.<span style="color: #59b300">“I’ll probably just sip on this one glass for a while. I don’t want to go home to my family smelling like wine, especially when I know Sellendra is going to be extra pent up from working a double shift today.” </span>She reached over to touch Zelina’s shoulder softly.<span style="color: #59b300">“The only problems I have in my life are worrying about what to cook for my family. I am so blessed and thankful to be in such a position. But I do get lonely during the day, so you’re always welcome to come visit me if you’d like. My son isn’t exactly a great conversationalist and our neighbors don’t like Sarevess even though she’s a full fledged member of the Temple.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #808080">“I’ll have you know, I have… too many women in Silvermoon who want to play dress up with me. Or I did, honestly, I have a very small wardrobe and this is my only nice suit. With my power I can keep it nice as long as needed and even change the color to match the occasion.” </span>He looked down at her and smiled.<span style="color: #808080"> “I thanked her, forgave her, and made her some lunch before sending her back to the city. And I gave her some medical advice, she’s a nice woman with some demons but we won’t be having any further sexual relations.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>