Vyre frowned but nodded and kissed Ashia’s neck softly.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Yes, dear. This is a conversation for you, me, and Inaara. Ashia doesn’t need more conflict right now.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">“That was Ras, he stands upright and doesn’t even have much of an accent from what I understand. I’ve never spoken to him personally, but Nail is quite taken by him and loves his oldest daughter. Even though she calls us iguanas. The Troll posture you’re familiar with is typically a sign of respect, it lets a Troll look you in the eyes. Most family leaders and chieftains walk upright.” </span><span style="color: #9999ff">“Poppa Ras, bye bye!” </span>She lowered her voice to a whisper.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “He’s also Athena’s father. Oh, no, usually the bigger children steal from and kill the smaller ones and we don’t do much about it but have another clutch. But it is how we teach them about other things, what they can and can’t touch, places to go, things like that. In this case I just let her know that I would eat her if she got closer.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>