Ashia grinned happile and nodded.<span style="color: dimgray">"good, i like that... oh i know that and he takes contraceptive potions to keep from knocking them all up and i kick his ass when he fails to take it."</span>she nodded a little and closed her eyes.<span style="color: dimgray">"fair enough."</span>Ibara sighed softly and looked up at Vyre.<span style="color: dimgray">"is there anything i can do to keep the headache away mistress?" </span>the priestesses confirmed their orders and began but Ashia laughed.<span style="color: dimgray"> "oh is it? i dont believe anyone ever really helps anyone else unless there is something in it for them, its just a matter of how visible and how painful it is for them to take what they want. the woman who kept me alive for example, she spent years taking my scales, as payment for feeding me and hiding me away, she was kind enough to use anesthesia but that was just so she could take more each time. i didnt mind paying for my care but there was nothing charitable about her taking care of me... i highly doubt the day will ever come that i help someone out of the kindness of my heart."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia frowned slightly before she smirked.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"you went and got yourself a Harpy? i knew you would, i just didnt expect it so soon, what happened to talk Amere into it so quickly?"</span>she nodded and closed her eyes with a happy smile.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "yes you can." </span>she blinked at him before she laughed quietly.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "it seems we have a contradiction then, in my day the fathers named the sons and the mothers named the daughters. i wish i had known about this sooner, it would have given me alot more time to think."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>