"Can't say, we can probably go around introducing you to the rest of your family when Amere is feeling up to walking around again. Since your mother can't teleport us and Karren fell off the face of Azeroth again, we'll need the other mage. I'd try asking one of my friends but I recently hurt her more than I intended and haven't had the time to properly apologize. She also... ran into a rough patch in her life and I haven't wanted to add any additional stress on her right now." He nodded once and started preparing breakfast. "Just don't neglect Amber, okay? She's had a bad life before Amere and I adopted her, she needs more friends and Jade, Sahra's child, is a little troubled."<br/><br/>The'kal returned to the woman on the box when Ashia sat down, but even with the woman's moaning Ashia could hear the gears turning in The'kal's mind. Even looking away from the dragon it was obvious she was plotting something. The goddess helped the woman off the box, which had two large shafts on it and eventually walked her out of the shop while the succubus licked the box clean and carried it off to a closet. When The'kal returned to her desk she returned to her true form and folded her arms with a grin.<span style="color: olive">"Sedation wouldn't work, it'd likely kill her for her to be under for that long. And neither you nor her are really... mother material, yet. You don't even have a home or a steady income. My son though, he'd be the perfect mate for Vyre." </span>While she may have laughed the first time she mentioned Ras she was very much serious now.<span style="color: olive"> "Think about how strong their child could be, how beautiful a daughter or handsome a son. The blood of dragons, a Trollish god, and a highborne working in perfect harmony, both parents are masters of their preferred combat style, powerful with magic, strong, and swift. The child could be the ultimate offspring, and raised with the love and compassion that Amere has it could be a great blessing to this broken world. And by time Vyre's recovered from childbirth you two will have had plenty of time to get your lives together and ready for motherhood. With my blessings, naturally."</span>Her grin turned into a scowl and she shook her head, resting her head on one clawed hand.<span style="color: olive">"Now Ras would never agree to it but it's something Vyre's been asking for since she first met him about twenty years ago, I know because she found one of my priestesses and begged her for help. Have you ever seen a Naga try to beg? It's not pretty. Anyways, Ras wouldn't want it to happen but he wouldn't be able to stop it once Vyre's scent got to him, and in heat or not it's something she'd want, she'd appreciate how powerful the child could be."</span>The goddess let out a low sigh, almost sounding bored for a moment.<span style="color: olive">"If you're adamant about not sharing Vyre. Elune recently went into heat and Ras helped her out with a bit of venom, get me some so I can dilute it enough to not kill Vyre. Just don't expect her to be feeling very good afterward... Or ever again, really."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>