Vyre held Sharindia tight as tears started to run down her cheeks.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "You will make a good mother." </span>Ras sighed softly and looked away from the Elves. "I'm sorry Sharindia, I did this to her. And Order I'm sorry I only call you for such negative things, you're the only Eternal I trust... Would you like a beer when you're here? I don't have much left, I'm trying to curb my drinking problem, but you're welcome to whatever that's left."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>