<span style="color: red">"But then you'd be cold and emotionless again. I like you as you are, and knowing that I'll always be able to be there for you. Just one summon away no matter how far away we may get."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"I'll do it a bit later then, creating a dragon takes time and I still need to recreate our home." </span>She pulled the shard into her robes then pulled Ashia into a deep kiss.<span style="color: olive">"I owe you a brood, no matter what I decide to do with my future. And I can't give you that without a body that drives you crazy with desire. So just start thinking about what turns you on the most and when you're ready we can create it and see what happens." </span>After breaking the kiss she teleported them to Murder Row and took on the appearance of a Blood Elven woman with short, white hair and a fairly unimpressive body.<span style="color: olive">"Your horn?" </span>She looked back at Ashia then to her horn and raised her brows in surprise.<span style="color: olive"> "How did she manage that... It was just Karrie that did that? You have my protections that shouldn't have been possible." </span>She reached up and began to heal it but jumped back as her magic sparked and blew her hand clean off her wrist.<span style="color: olive">"That shouldn't happen. When we're done here I'll sit down and take a good look at that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>