Vyre closed her eyes and rolled onto her back to relax, which just invited the hatchlings to climb on top of her and use her as a high ground to fight over.<br/><br/>“Ah, but part of serving one is to protect them. Even if that means protecting them from themselves. And that’s exactly what I’m doing.” He looked between her and the fireplace and smiled. “I think you need some better kindling. Perhaps some Soulwood? Supposedly it sounds like souls in agony when you burn it. It’s actually just some regular pine with an enchantment.” His clone smiled at Sylavandra and seemed to pick up the game well enough, but moving the pieces with his new Tauren fingers proved to be a real test of dexterity.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>