There was a long delay before The'kal appeared before them in her old Trollish form. She looked Amere and cheered before scooping her up and squeezing her tight.<span style="color: #666600">"Oh, Amere! I haven't seen you in ages! And you're back in a Gnome body too. What can I do for you? And hello Ras." </span>"Your fucking tool has put more blocks on Elune's mind for things not related to her fucking brother. Get that mindless drone to fix it or this village is going up in flames." The'kal frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600">"What's getting blocked? Nothing not directly related to Eldryn should be-" </span>"I mentioned having children with her and it made her black out. Your fucking weapon needs to be put in its place or will give you trouble." The'kal sighed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600"> "I'll talk to her about it, I didn't know."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"That my mind isn't clean as a nun's." </span>She nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "I don't know how good they'll be but I'll do my best, I know you'll give me plenty of mmm... inspiration in the future. Why don't you give me some clay so I can start practicing while I watch you?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>