<span style="color: blue">"Ibara, that's a nice name. She's pretty too, let it never be said Ras has a poor taste in women, even Rayne was attractive when they were together." </span>She moved over to Vyre's sleeping form and looked back at Ophidian with a frown.<span style="color: blue">"She looks like yo-" </span>The Elf was sent rocketing into Nyarien, who let her fall but grabbed Syrenka, by a swing of Vyre's tail. Nyarien smiled down at Syrenka and handed her back to Ophidian as Vyre slowly turned to look at them.<span style="color: purple">"Oh... I thought that was... never mind. Don't get near me while I'm sleeping, I keep feeling... never mind, it's unimportant."</span><span style="color: red">"I don't have to do anything... but I will, she seemed quite willing to help me even if we couldn't understand one another." </span>She looked down at Kitori and pulled her to her feet, despite the blow she seemed just fine aside from having the wind knocked out of her.<span style="color: red"> "My name is unimportant, but you may tell her that it is nice to meet her. I can't imagine she knows proper Darnassian, she's too young."</span><span style="color: blue">"A-actually I can, it was one of the few things I was able to study in my free time."</span><span style="color: red">"Ah good, well Kitori it is nice to meet you. It is unlikely we will meet again so I will not bother you with my name or trying to pronounce it."</span>Kitori frowned a bit and nodded as Nyarien moved back to her bed and bundled up her bedding to lay her sleeping son down.<span style="color: purple">"So this is your mate, huh, I thought your standards would be higher." </span>Vyre circled Kitori slowly and dragged a nail along the Elf's cheek.<span style="color: purple">"But I guess I'm not really any position to call other's loved ones ugly when I'm caring for a half-breed. Still, she's cute, for an Elf."</span><span style="color: blue">"Uh, thanks... I think?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>