<span style="color: #5900b3">"No, I'll take them and I'll cherish them. I know you've been waiting for this moment to pass them on and I will take them and continue the tradition. Even if this little one doesn't care for them, the child Anna carries will grow slow enough to appreciate them."</span>She looked at her daughter again and nodded.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Mother raises a good point. She does need a name... But I don't know... Veiria. She will be Veiria... Verixia. Veri for short."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"They are no different than these bodies that I use. They just use imitation personalities based on living or deceased mortals and given information I deem relevant for their station. In fact, there's a couple of them living here in Goldshire. Your wife has met the female version and never noticed. Anyways, that's just all the more reason for you to come with me to Silvermoon. The people will give the respect you deserve, or they will die, it'll be very simple a good way for you to build a reputation. You don't deserve this treatment and I will see that it ends when you begin working for me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>