“That’s true, but Anna should learn to understand Vyre’s power and her habits. Sex is a great workout but I don’t think that’s going to give Vyre the kind of activity she needs. Unless they start having sex outside.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">“I’ve kind of figured that from what I’ve heard, but at least I hope you understand why I consider you so similar to my Vyre.”</span>He stuck his tongue out at her and nodded.<span style="color: #006666">“I’m old by Troll standards. Yes, Amber was the light of my world. I was out on a trip to The Crossroads with Rintha and Korgna. Rintha was buying her various herbs, Korgna was looking for sweaty Orc dicks. I wandered off towards Ashenvale and saw the craziest thing I’ve ever seen. A bloody Naga with an axe the size of himself strapped to his back, a pink haired Gnome woman riding on his shoulder, and Amber was bundled up and crying in his arms. I guess they saw the sun shining on my armor because I gave them a wide berth but they beelined to me. He spoke fluent Darnassian and told me the girl’s mother had just been killed by her husband in front of her. The Gnome told me to take the child and then they vanished through a portal. Explaining Amber to Vyre was… a challenge. She was all too happy to have her, trying to keep her from turning the Barrens upside down to find him was a real test. We took turns flaying him alive, healing him, and then we poisoned him with a venom Rintha had designed to kill Vyre and watched him rot. Amber had some bad nightmares for a while but Susan got those sorted out and our lives were filled with happiness. The Temple loved Amber, Ibara decided she would be Amber’s aunt and she just poured toys and fancy clothes onto Amber. She would have been eight soon.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>