Rayne flinched like he was going to strike her and closed her eyes<span style="color: #660066"> "In Night Elf culture men and women are regarded as equal but men are more likely to be born with magical aptitude and the women aren't. Both are equally competent and viable for all manner of spell casting, it's just more likely that men actually have power. They were disappointed when they had me and not a son, and when I had no magical aptitude they considered killing me rather than raising me. But... Night Elves reproduce very slowly and it would be years before they could try again, so with nothing else to do they vented their frustrations out on me until they could try again. They smothered my baby sister and eventually tried to kill each other before being arrested."</span>She went quiet for a few minutes and listened to him but mostly watched the world go by.<span style="color: #660066">"I don't understand what you're asking me to do. Am I supposed to copy the sounds you're making?"</span>She took a deep breath and followed his actions, able to go down to a husky and quite sultry sounding tone and then up a fair bit higher but not as high as Jass.<span style="color: #660066">"I don't know... well I guess I know some old hymns. Not that I want to sing praise to my horrible goddess, but if she's ignoring me there's no harm in it."</span><br/><br/>Nyarien bonked Leena on the top of the head and hissed at her.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I didn't even know you spent the night with Ophidian. And I'm not pouting. I just... never mind, it's not important. How did your night with him go?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>