<span style="color: #666600">"The blacks will come from whatever races you don't choose. And have a chance to occur naturally. In fact." </span>She looked at Order for a moment.<span style="color: #666600">"All of your colors will have a chance to occur regardless of what race lays the egg, but the chances will be in your favor if it's your chosen race. This isn't about affiliation, it's about me giving you a chance to not be completely outnumber by blacks. Your options are Troll and Draenei for sure, Orcs and Worgen... maybe, I'd have to ask her about them. And I'll see if I can convince her to mate with a Dwarf just to see if it would even work. I have a High Priestess who would do it, but there's no telling if Ashia would be interested. I could make Blood Elves a fifty-fifty for you and the reds. And, I need to take a female of your flight home. We have one of everything else. The black female carries a clutch, she's mating the red you sent to die as we speak. I might need another green, my daughter seems keen on impregnating the one I have now. So." </span>She clapped her hands together and looked around.<span style="color: #666600"> "Find me a green and a bronze who want to become brood mothers for a new species. If you force them or they come to me against their will, she will kill you." </span>She pointed over shoulder to Order.<span style="color: #666600">"I am merciful and kind, she operates on logic and doesn't offer mercy. Your... ambassadors will be cared for or allowed to return to their homes. Any questions?"</span><br/><br/>Arlokk smiled a bit and nodded.<span style="color: #006633">"There is. But I'll leave you alone. Towels are on the shelf to your left, soap and feminine products to the right. It's good to see you again after all this time." </span>He gave her shoulder a squeeze then stood up.<span style="color: #006633">"If you need to vent I'm always available. I wasn't just a priest in title, I can be a good listener."</span><br/><br/>"Seems like Karren and the pink Elf... the Blood Elf? What was her name... I thought she was a demon. So those two are the cause of all this conflict. Unfortunately that's not something either of us can fix. Karren was dangerous even when she was just working as a maid in the mansion. And Zelina, that's her name, she hurt Whisperia's son really bad." He thought for a moment then nodded to her. "What made Karren go crazy? Maybe if we can figure that out we can... I don't know, ask if Elune can help Karren. Maybe if Karren isn't crazy anymore Whisperia will let her back? I don't know if anything can be done for Arlokk and Zelina though."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>