<span style="color: green">"Just like their mother, hopefully there's something of value in my family tree they'll benefit from but I won't count on it."</span>He nodded a bit and adjusted his hold on their son then wrapped his free arm around Whisperia.<span style="color: green">"So Kuro, Karren, how would you two feel about moving out to Stranglethorn and building a house there? It's just an idea Whisperia and I were tossing around for a bit but I figured I'd get your opinions on it as well."</span><span style="color: orange">"I want a sex dungeon where I can tie up Kuro and do terrible, terrible things to her."</span>Arlokk frowned and the mage smirked.<span style="color: orange"> "I jest, I don't really care where we live as long as you're all happy. I've given up all hopes on ever being allowed within viewing distance of Dalaran."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkorange">"Ophidian... fatesss is cruel, yesss? Murderer of our people... our qu-"</span>She seemed to choke on the word queen and let out a low sigh as one hand traced over her stitched midsection.<span style="color: orange"> "Azshara wanted... you, when you escaped my custody... she took it out on all of her ssstrongest warriorsss... makesss us lay many eggs, many fail..."</span>The Naga coughed a bit but suddenly seemed distracted by the squirming child beside her.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Is... mine?" </span>She looked over the infant's face carefully then inspected the rest of him before cradling it against her chest.<span style="color: darkorange">"Is strong... like me, maybe, he can be better than me." </span>Vyre shuddered hard as the growth was removed and the acolyte inspected the sizable hole left in the naga's body before carefully healing it shut.<span style="color: blue">"Priestess, get the mage, track down Ibara and drag her ass back here by her ears if you have to. While I do <i>love</i> poking the innards of a sentient snake there are actually good people in the infirmary waiting for treatment." </span>He looked back to Ophidian then down at Vyre.<span style="color: blue">"Do you see anything else immediately wrong in there? Aside from some tearing that should heal on its own and what I would assume to be a missing ovary from that thing she looks good."</span><span style="color: darkorange">"Dry skinsss... save mother, child... savesss me... perhapsss, no, no doubts thisss is where I want to be, where I will... raise my son to be better than me, compasssion I was never given." </span><span style="color: blue">"We really need to hire a translator for her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>