Karren shrugged and chose a few items almost at random then tossed them to the shopkeeper.<span style="color: Orange"> "I'll take those, and..." </span>She looked around a little more and grabbed a large cube.<span style="color: Orange">"This should be fun. I'll take this too."</span>She sat it down on the counter and shrugged.<span style="color: Orange">"Well the mage part of me is telling me to spill a little blood in the wells just to watch the fireworks, but the demon part says to just leave it be. You still have a lot of merchandise and there's people who hate Ibara that she won't let into the city, I'm sure you could sell it somewhere."</span>After a moment of thinking a dark grin flashed across her features.<span style="color: Orange">"This is a bomb shop, you know? One misplaced blink, wave of pure Arcane energy, even demonic energy from a powerful warlock. Boom, this place and the surrounding buildings would be dust. Do you have insurance taken out on this place?"</span><br/><br/>Kitori shook her head but didn't say anything, only returning the kiss as she began to cry softly.<br/><br/>Astiria nodded and closed her eyes as she relaxed<span style="color: DarkOrchid">. "My body is used to being pregnant and conserving energy, but if you want me to sleep more then it'll probably make it easier for me keep up with my duties." </span>She shrugged and smiled at him.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"I know I don't, you'll never treat me wrong, but that's not to say I wouldn't mind being used for your own pleasure every once in a while."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>