<span style="color: #404040">"Vyre i... i am in no condition to be vented at, and neither is Ana... maybe we should both spend some time with Inaara? she is a Priestess, she can probably take it without getting upset. you have to understand that normally a Dragon hatchling flies off to fend for itself very shortly after being born and only returns once they have grown to sexual maturity, by which time they will have named themselves. i intend to take far better care of my children then that but i see no reason not to let them choose their own names."</span>she looked at Nail and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"i don't have the... just... anything left to coddle her with. my wounds now far outweigh her own and i cannot take care of her, i can barely take care of myself. i am also afraid that if i hang around Miriam for very long i will hurt her because she can't shut up about having sex and making more children which only aggravates my current misery to the point of lashing out."</span>she scoffed and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040"> "no, she is just Spite and i don't care to continue my relationship with her."</span>she shook her head and frowned at Vyre.<span style="color: #404040">"you of all people should know that muscle size has nothing to do with with actual strength. even before i got this body i was made to be a Troll god so i could have probably taken down Deathwing and this body...i haven't even had time to fully explore what it can do, but it was made to be The'kal proof, she just starved me to death."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>