Rayne smiled a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff">"What? I just said if I had my way. There's nothing to worry about there. It's in my blood to be possessive of those I love, and I can think of no better way to demonstrate that ownership and love... an eternal partnership than having a child."</span>She gently cupped Isabelle's cheeks and started into her eyes.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "It's nothing more than a fantasy of mine, don't think too much of it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">"Not Elven? I can't imagine Vyre will take that well when it sets in. If she's as proud as you've said in the past I worry that child will be abandoned once her emotions settle down from motherhood."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b3b300">"That's good, that's good. I know he wants to help you and he likes you. Maybe he can be offered a more administrative role in the Justicar Hall? None of the others disliked him... well the Goblins didn't, but they don't like anyone." </span>Lonnie frowned and huffed.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "That Gnome that smells like gun power and glares at me whenever I walk by her? She never seemed quite right to me, but if you say she's protected I'll keep my hammers to myself. Well, hopefully we can help you out with your family. You've done so much for us, surely we can do something for you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>