Elerona continued to stare at where the portal once stood and took several moments to collect herself, but even then she still looked on a verge of vomiting.<span style="color: purple">"He..." </span>She paused to take a deep breath.<span style="color: purple">"My father is very scary, but I take after him quite a bit. He wouldn't hurt a Gnome."</span>As she spoke she sat down on the bed beside Zelina.<span style="color: purple">"A transfusion isn't needed, just drinking my blood would be enough... it'd also be a challenge to keep down something that acidic."</span>She looked down and thought for a moment before walking to her desk and pulling a thin blade from one of the drawers.<span style="color: purple">"We could just press two wounds together and the blood should be shared between us, her blood would be purified by mine and then... No, there's no way in hell I could get hard after that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>