<span style="color: #666600">"Ashia's kind may suffer the same fate as yours, or it may not. I'm making constant improvements to her body every day. Right now her body is so efficient one full sized Elk can provide her with enough energy for nearly a month. And that's counting her reproductive habits. When she's not producing eggs two or more at a time, she could go months without having to eat. Now imagine that same efficiency in a smaller drake, maybe one that's less active. There could be a point where the modern dragons eat only once a year. Imagine that, no larger than a full grown male Tauren, able to reproduce with any race that can carry an egg, immune to sickness and disease. Able to feel what a mortal can, wield the strength of a dragon. Ashia may damn this world and your race, or she may be producing the finest heroes to ever step foot on it. And I know you have a thing for heroics, <i>Alex</i>." </span>She shook her head and folded her arms, but seemed to be calming down.<span style="color: #666600">"With the power that I wield, the horrors I've seen, do you really think I should be going around flaunting my powers? I wanted to do something, I was tired of all of the suffering in this world so I tried my hand, you can go through my history as a Loa, I was never anything but kind and merciful as is my nature. My priestesses live in secret because this world isn't meant to house people with power like mine. You think the Trolls are violent? Imagine the religions that would form with modern day weaponry and hate mongering if my priestesses were outed and worshiped." </span>The'kal closed her eyes and inhaled slowly.<span style="color: #666600">"I get. I do. Little green, you were interested in the change? Step forward so that your peers may see that I am not here to harm anyone. Your kind will only benefit from Ashia's mating."</span><br/><br/>"You'd think a mage would be more organized than this. I always thought they loved libraries and could keep their studies to match." Buried in in the further corner of Karren's room Azu would find a book with a black raven on it. The eye of which seemed to glow brighter the longer the harpy looked at it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>