Nyarien nodded and returned the kiss, but she was much more reserved being in such a large gathering. Miriam looked at Ophidian but her smile didn’t falter.<span style="color: #b3b300">“I understand, but I’m a businesswoman. This world is all about making deals and upholding one’s end of a deal. I’m not heartless but what can I do about the Eternals deciding to fuck with her? I’m not whining, I’m approaching potential business partners and expressing my displeasure in the situation I find myself in. I do like Ashia and my heart weeps for her, but I can’t do anything for her. Nail can’t do anything for her. Ashia wants to kill Thrak and Emily. She only has Ruby who is too timid to ever express herself.” </span>She nodded to him and turned to leave.<span style="color: #b3b300">“When you peel back enough layers and see that woman for who she is you’ll regret having children with her.”</span>Nyarien stared at Miriam as she teleported back to Northrend.<br/><br/>Athena was growling at Alex who was on the ground and slowly moving away from her. She jumped when Amber hugged her and looked back at the Tauren girl.<span style="color: #0059b3"> “Okay.”</span><br/><br/>Muse started to murmur in her sleep before she suddenly bolted upright with a gasp. Panting, she looked around the room before getting out of bed and immediately stumbling and falling.<span style="color: #8000ff">“Ow… Hooves? I have hooves, I still have hooves. Oh, this is weird.” </span>She pulled herself up and sat on the edge of the bed.<span style="color: #8000ff">“Have I always had power? Not now.” </span>She moved over to the crib to look down at their daughter and seemed to calm down instantly.<span style="color: #8000ff">“Oh good. It was just a nightmare.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>