Vyre growled softly as she cuddled her wrapped up daughter and kissed her forehead and cheeks lovingly.<span style="color: #5900b3">“You don’t need to bring us anything, mother. Ashia has been preparing for this and Order has given us everything we need. I’m just glad you were here to meet her. I wish Ras could be here too, but I know that would cause unnecessary drama right now.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“Order enjoys reminding me that she can and will destroy me as soon as she thinks I stop being useful. And two different Timelost have told her that I’ll one day go haywire and murder all of the mortal races.” </span>She nodded<span style="color: #ff0000">. “Yes, bodies like this, but with different personalities. They would basically be mortals without souls, perfect to experiment and test on without actually hurting someone. I’m offering you gold so you don’t bankrupt yourself trying to fix this problem.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>