Singe snarled in surprise as she was teleported and muttered under her breath.<span style="color: red">"These stupid mortals are family, I want to get used to being one of them. I need to if I'm going to be with Ras, or anyone else. I may ask you to do that, but not yet. If I'm a mortal I want to handle these mortal problems." </span>She summoned a fire and earth elemental then moved to sit next to the water.<span style="color: red">"I want mastery of my magic, if that means learning to commune and balance these spirits I'm willing to try. But I'll never enslave or force them into my servitude. If I give up and need the voices muted I'll call for you. But... perhaps you could help me understand and communicate with them? The idea of becoming a shaman isn't entirely unpleasant."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>