<span style="color: olive">"Well I imagine you would have inflicted a similar amount of torture, albeit slower. I don't think turning her into a brood mother for half-black whelps will be... good for her emotionally or physiologically. Though I guess that doesn't really matter too much seeing as she's just an animal to you. Nothing more than a beast to be used to breed and then dispose of when she's too stretched out to provide you with any pleasure."</span>The'kal looked to the drake and gave her a hard kick.<span style="color: olive"> "Get out of here, go fly or whatever. You can't get out of this realm so have fun or whatever, try not to get killed by Nail. But even if she does kill you, I'll just resurrect you. You're fucked."</span>The drake slowly pulled herself to her feet but didn't move too far from Ashia, keeping her gaze on both women, distrust evident in her large eyes.<span style="color: olive">"We can worry about her later. She's trapped here so while you get everything sorted out at home she can serve as Nail's chew toy. When you're ready to take her home I'll patch her up and get her settled in."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>