<span style="color: #5900b3">"Fine, fine. You're my mate's daughter so I'll show you enough respect to call you Salterria. Even though Saltie is much cuter than Leeta, especially when you're waddling around as an angry little Gnome. That cute Human is named Ana and she's pregnant with my child, hopefully a daughter." </span>She nodded and smiled a little, leaning against Ashia's other side to effectively pin the dragonling between them.<span style="color: #5900b3">"You're still young, you can change. You don't even need to make something useful of yourself, just... be better than you are now. A low bar and one we can help you with. You could weave baskets, all of your needs would be met here, and you might even earn your mother's acceptance if you just stopped being a nuisance to mortals."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>