Nyaka giggled softly as she was scooped up and returned the kiss happily.<span style="color: darkorange"> "I think it would have been better to take our clothes off before getting in, but I'm glad you like it. I made sure to get a tub big enough for Sarevess to rest in comfortably with us, and Syrenka too when she's older if she's ever allowed to visit." </span>She broke the kiss to breathe and squeezed Sellendra tight.<span style="color: darkorange">"We can move in as soon as you have some furniture to put in it, we can go shopping as a family to do that once Sarevess is healthy again."</span><br/><br/>As Ophidian made his way down the road to his home he'd detect the faintest hint of Kitori's blood in the air. When he reached the house he'd see a hunting rifle on the ground by the door which had been kicked open, but then shut later, and inside he'd find two Human men. One sitting in a chair next to Kitori holding a damp rag on her forehead while he held her carefully wrapped egg on his lap. The other man was in the kitchen preparing some tea that'd remind Ophidian of Darnassus. "Aye, ye' mus' be 'er usabn." The man holding the egg looked up at Ophidian and nodded, the man had clearly been in a few fights in his life judging by the heavy scarring and disfigured jaw and nose. "Me an' me pal were headin' out fer some huntin' when we heard the lass scream an some glass breakin'. I tell ya' what, ain't never seen no woman lay an egg a'fore an I ain't never want to see it again. But she be jus' fine an far as I can tell the egg be too. Sorry 'bout the door, I'll come by tomorrow an' fix it for ya." The second man walked over and sat down the tea kettle then nodded to Ophidian, before returning to the kitchen. "He don't talk much, but he knows a thing er two about Elves."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>