Nyaka looked at the purse then to Whisperia and shook her head but still accepted it with a soft sigh.<span style="color: darkorange">"You need this just as much as we do, you have many more mouths to feed... but thank you, thank you very much. I need to ask Ras for something else, but I guess it can wait, will you let him know I want to talk to him a bit later on? Pride? No, I'll pay you back because you're my friend it's the right thing to do, when we finally get some form of income I promise you'll see all this money back and then some." </span>She smiled a bit and shook her head.<span style="color: darkorange">"When I was a Troll my motherly instincts would have been stronger, assuming I still had them, which is unlikely. But now I know what it's like to be Amere, madly in love with and completely at the mercy of someone larger and stronger than you. It's actually pretty fun, I hope I have a child on the way, I've been hearing some less than... positive things about Ibara lately."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>