<span style="color: #4d4dff">“It’ll be fine. Syrenka is a good girl and will never cause more trouble than we can handle. Your son might be trouble though.”</span>She stuck her tongue out at Ophidian but when they got into the house she froze. Sitting on the couch was a Human man with health stones and soul shards littered on the ground around him. The man didn’t move or even seem to acknowledge the family as they entered. He wore simple black robes as he stared ahead with a strange smile. Ophidian would quickly recognize a succubus’s charm spell on the man, and judging the faint cinnamon smell coming off the man it was likely from Monia. From the hallway they would hear furniture being moved around and a rather tiny succubus skipped out into the living room, humming happily to herself as she gathered some of the soul stones. When she noticed Ophidian and Kitori she let out a surprised ‘eep!’ and darted back to the room she came from.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “What is going on here? I smell demons all over this house.” </span>She walked after the succubus with a frown. In the spare bedroom they would find Monia suspended from the ceiling looking furious as two other succubi chatted amongst themselves and a Fel guard shuffled around furniture at their direction. All of the furniture was brand new and still wrapped in the protective plastic.<span style="color: #ffff99">“They’re here…!”</span>The tiny succubus from before poked her head out from behind the Fel guard’s leg and Monia let out a muffled sound of surprise.<span style="color: #9999ff">“Monia! You said they would be gone for a long time!” </span>Monia struggled against her bindings as she glared daggers at the blue succubus who chided her.<br/><br/>“There’s still plenty left that aren’t violent and just want to live in peace. There’s one such group of them on the corner of my property. They keep to themselves and sometimes bring me sea shells and fish in exchange for empty bottles and preserved meat. But occasionally a youngster will get curious and wander down the beach.” He nodded and smiled. “I don’t think Ibara is old enough to yell at birds yet, but I see your point and I’ll do my best to not get in your way while you’re going for a walk on the beach.”<br/><br/>Ras frowned and his eyes flashed with Eternal power. “Can’t say I’ve ever heard of that, but it sounds and looks delicious. Would you like me to try my hand at preparing it or would you rather a professional Blood Elf chef prepare it? I don’t mind treating you two to a nice restaurant.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>