The'kal held up one glowing hand but hesitated and lowered it.<span style="color: #666600"> "Those broken pieces... I can fix them for you, if you want them fixed that is. Maybe you- wait." </span>She flashed brightly and Order would sense The'kal smiting Vhal's father and scorching everything he owned as her essence ripped apart his home. When she finished she offered another necklace and ring to Vhal and smiled.<span style="color: #666600">"A few more pieces that were lost."</span><br/><br/>The'kal nodded and Romas would feel his body become hot and slightly squished as though he was being hugged by a pair of strong arms. She made his take another sip but this time it was much better as the aftertaste was less bitter and sweeter. It would take several rotations of sipping the juice and spitting it out before The'kal got it right and she looked to Vestla.<span style="color: #666600"> "Will you sample it for us?"</span><br/><br/>Cozine laughed softly and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000"> "I'd make a terrible mother, The'kal's ruined any chances I had of being a mother or even a normal woman. Which is ironic considering why I worshiped her in the first place... Anyways! Let's get what you need so your daughter uh... Vhal, I guess, can get settled in. And she'll be about six years old, so Amber's age." </span>She rubbed her stomach and sighed.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Why am I still a midget after fifty years? Why won't she let me lay this egg? Why does she do half the things she does? There's no rhyme or reason with that woman."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>