Ophidian frowned before he nodded.<span style="color: #00b300"> "i dont like that thought but i wont butt in. its not a big thing, its an honor to be trusted with your child and it means a lot to me. i need to talk to Kitori about it before we make any solid plans but i cant see her turning a child in need away."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4dffa6">"numbers dont talk back."</span>the man raised one brow before shaking his head.<span style="color: #4dffa6"> "i dont find what they are doing shameful, my mom was a whore. im working on importing the proper medicines to keep diseases out but to my knowledge they are all clean. im not in charge if thats what your thinking, i work for the matriarch, handle the money and any legal problems show up and im trying to teach her math, all i want is my Little Dove as i named her. i take a small weekly payment of ten silver to take care of my own needs but every other copper goes to the betterment of the flock... and i make every copper count."</span>he shook her hand and nodded.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"i appreciate that but i can handle most problems, i keep a Dwarven shotgun for troublemakers. but i worry about the other Harpy flocks..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>