<span style="color: #ff4dff">"I just want to tease you and give you intense blow jobs while you try to have meaningful conversation with Kitty so when you finally snap you pin her down and fuck her brains out. You want to stop me from doing that." </span>Kitori smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "I'll... I'll admit that I've been curious what it would like to be a female Naga. I have no relatives to lose and it could be a fun adventure. Maybe for our next child we can see about swapping bodies? Er... not bodies but you know what I mean. Naga children are much easier to handle than Elven ones and laying the egg was not pleasurable but I didn't feel like I was going to die either."</span><br/><br/>"With all due respect, she threw my newborn daughter in a river and left her for dead while I was deployed on the other side of the world. Now that daughter is so fucked in the head I have to let her get raped, beaten, and who knows what else by Sharindia just so she doesn't fucking kill herself. And I'm pretty sure she'll be so much worse when Sharindia is done with her I'll probably just have to kill her as an act of mercy. So yeah, I think whatever that bitch went through is pretty fucking deserved!" Sahra and Muse stared at Ras after his outburst and then quickly got out of his way as he went into the kitchen to start cooking.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"So... blacksmithing, noble profession... uh, yeah." </span><span style="color: #4da6ff">"My name is Muse because I was nothing more than a presence in her head since she was an infant and her father ripped my soul from the Nether and tried to bind it to hers. All of her talent and competency is from me. Her getting Elune's attention is because of me. All she can do is swing a hammer and get decapitated by pissed off Draenei who fantasize about getting pissed on." </span>While the mug may have been harmless to Sahra, when she swung it at Muse it connected with a heavy thunk and left the demon laid out with her eyes rolled back into her head.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"Bitch." </span><span style="color: #b3b300">"Hey, come on. The master of the house wanted us down here."</span><span style="color: #00b3b3">"But we not family, and she still sleeping. She said not to leave." </span><span style="color: #b3b300">"But he owns her, that means he owns us!" </span>There was a scuffle upstairs and Sahra sighed.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "That's Nyx, our timelost harpy, and... Saerwynn, the succubus that was given to Shauna."</span>After the scraping of hooves and talons the harpy went flying down the stairs and landed on a gust of air while Saerwynn peaked down the stairs before coming down herself.<span style="color: #b3b300">"Why is it so tense in here?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>