<span style="color: red">"I do nothing but act against those who would bring suffering upon those who cannot defend themselves. However, because this is a... political matter that requires more morals than discipline I will continue to monitor the snipers, but I will interfere no longer. I do not wish to make an enemy of you." </span>The crossbreed vanished as Ibara touched her and reappeared on the far side of the desk.<span style="color: purple">"You're not leaving Ibara, you're safe here and I know she isn't dumb enough to do anything that would get her in legal trouble."</span>Nalo sighed softly and shook her head.<span style="color: red">"I did nothing to her, this is how she came to me. And as I said, she's from another time line, she has her grandmother's powers but I did... investigate her, she's also willingly mute, there's nothing wrong with her. Anyways, as for how she was created, I fucked Vyre and got her pregnant very straight forward. But then she used your scent on Ras before the egg had been fully absorbed into her body which, as you should know, triggers his feral lust. Eventually she was created, a huge war broke out between Sharindia, Vyre, and Ras, and she fled that timeline to here. If you want Ras to take her that's fine, but I'm not going to throw her out... or use her for breeding, so she'll be able to live peacefully and child-free. Her genes are so fucked even I shudder to think what she'd spawn."</span>The crossbreed nodded in agreement and moved to Vyre's side.<span style="color: red"> "And for you to claim I created her would assume I had enough tissue samples from Vyre and Ras, completely ignoring the fact that she's already an adult and that not even Trolls grow that fast. And she's two third Elf and Draenei, some of the slowest growing races."</span>Vyre stood up and looked over the girl curiously. "<span style="color: purple">So this is what I'd have if I went through with that drunken plan to ruin Ras' life... I really need to quit drinking."</span>She walked around her a few times and ran her hands through the girl's hair.<span style="color: purple">"Red hair, but it's so dark it looks black..."</span>She glanced over to Nalo who smiled a bit then looked to Ibara.<span style="color: red">"I have nothing to do with her creation and aside from her tripping, she's been fed and cared for as though she were my own daughter."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>