<span style="color: #336600">“Well that seems rather extreme. I could still be a proficient educator or laborer, but also exchange sex for luxury goods that my average wage would not otherwise afford me. Am I incorrect?”</span>Vyre looked over at Anna then back to Ashia and reached up to stroke her snout.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “I get to be as unrealistic and unreasonable as I want and you just have to deal with it. Those are the rules.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“Nothing a mortal can do annoys me, Order and Trinity annoy me. You are educating me, they abuse me.” </span>She looked around the room and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “This is an office building. The sleeping quarters are on the other side of the base, and the conference room is located between them. It can also be converted to a banquet hall quickly and easily, even by mortal standards. Come with me.” </span>She lead Jasmine out of the first building and to a cart that was waiting for them. Once Jasmine was seated in the vehicle, they traveled around the compound to another large building that more closely matched Silvermoon architecture. Inside this building were fairly standard conference room tables with a small stadium with microphones and speakers in the back. While Animus was usually extravagant, this room could have been taken straight out of the temple.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “Here is your conference room and banquet hall.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>