"I'm about twenty years older than the Ras you know, I'm sure yours will come around eventually. Though I am curious to meet him and see what Sharindia did to me here. Is Amere alive in this timeline?" He looked to Whisperia and smiled a little. "I'm a guest in your home, I would be happy to see about helping Karren but I won't do anything without-" He blinked backwards and a second later his chair and half the table were reduced to splinters as Ironwing landed and attacked him with the fury of an ancient. "Ey, birdmon! Don't ya recognize me? Ah, ta be expected I suppose. I be a friend and I saved ya Arlokk from Sharindia, he be safe an' sound." When Iron continued to assault him he summoned his staff and simply smacked her over the head with it causing her to collapse to the ground with a heavy thud. He cleared his throat and repaired the chair and table. "She'll be fine. Order, mortals make everything more complicated, that's why The'kal and I love them, they're all so fun and unique."<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Cracked it technically, but Order fixed it. Just some Eternal grandchildren and their descendants got ripped through. Nothing horrible. I actually want you two to meet this Ras, from what I can gather the only difference between our Ras and this one is that Sharindia was dead in his time and never shaped his future."</span>Vyre shuddered a little and smiled before picking up her beer and sipping at it.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Thank you."</span>Although still furious at The'kal, she started to slowly calm down.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>