The spirit looked between Elune and Ras then to the chairs.<span style="color: darkred">"You would hold me hostage, then? That is a poor way to earn allies and good way to earn enemies."</span>She took a seat and crossed her legs with a soft sigh.<br/><br/>Arlokk and Zelina were snuggled together in bed when Elerona peaked her head into the room then walked in carrying a tray with two potions on it.<span style="color: darkred">"Hey, I wanted to apologize for how I acted."</span>She sat down on the edge of the bed near Zelina and sat the tray down on the night stand.<span style="color: darkred"> "I know words don't mean much so I brought these instead."</span>She motioned to the potions then smiled back at the couple. Arlokk nodded to her but didn't seem to care either way, content to hold Zelina in his arms.<span style="color: darkred"> "The green potion is for you, Zelina. It's probably one of the worst things to ever touch my tongue, and you can bet it's been in a lot of bad places, but it will severely hamper your fertility for a while. Even I would have trouble putting some kids in you once it took effect. And the other is for you Arlokk, it'll give you better stamina and resistance to muscle fatigue, and it also tastes horrible. I don't know how physical you two intended to be during his stay but I thought you might like these just in case, I can't imagine Zelina wanting to be left with a child while her man is back in Stranglethorn."</span>She looked back to Zelina and smiled softly.<span style="color: darkred">"And your daughter is doing just fine now, I got a couple weak souls and some diluted lust into her, she's sleeping like a baby."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>