<span style="color: orange">"When I am home I will remove it, until then it will continue to spread and possibly cause some internal damage as your body temperature drops. And I can always just detonate it, consider that your threat to make sure I return to Whisperia safely and on time."</span>She looked around the bedroom and folded her arms.<span style="color: orange">"I'm here because she wouldn't leave me alone and Whisperia would have just guilt tripped me until I agreed to help... But it's okay, because I know who her daughter is and that Ibara isn't strong enough to protect her from me or get past Whisperia. On the topic of powerless worms, we're in Mulgore, there's harpies in Mulgore... can I go bug some birds or do I need to stay close for Ibara to study me?"<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: red">"Mmm..." </span>Nyarien smiled and kissed Naori softly.<span style="color: red"> "Good, then it's settled. Leena and I will move in with you, we will indulge in her lust and I will enjoy your company while my son grows. So tell me, both of you, what would you like to do today? I'm quite content sitting here fingering you but I'm sure you'd like to do something else."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"I can't honestly say I care if she heard me or not, she's a brat. I can just learn to ignore her, less headaches that way and I can still focus on Elune completely." </span>She shook her head a bit and sighed.<span style="color: red">"I don't believe in gods and goddesses, that would imply they're perfect, and nobody is perfect. Not Elune, certainly not a Troll, or anyone else... I am curious how a Troll ended up married to a Gnome though."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>