<span style="color: purple">"You aren't going to let her stop me, at least, you won't if you enjoy sleeping inside." </span>She took her trident and spun it around a few times before slinging it over her back, darkness enveloping the head to protect Vyre from it.<span style="color: purple"> "It feels good to feel steel in my hands once more"</span>Vyre shook her head and continued walking but after a moment scooped up her pet and squeezed her tightly against her body.<span style="color: purple"> "And for the record, it weighs half a ton exactly. This is the lightest of my tridents, but due to the magical nature of it I didn't need a heavier head to leave an impact."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"You'll have to forgive me for not wanting to risk that, he's a god and you're a god's friend. So he's whipped, that's actually kind of cute but I don't think I'd ever change who I was to love somebody... Maybe he grew up but the Ras I knew was a quick-tongued master of subtlety, murder, and deceit to hear he's worried about upsetting someone is... Well it's funny, actually, it's really funny and I'd be laughing right now if I was in so much pain."</span>She shrugged a bit and sighed.<span style="color: blue">"I don't care Ophidian, if you want to give her a chance I can't make you, but I forgive her. And remember, she said she only questioned your choice in me as your mate because she felt you were good enough for a woman like her, I don't know much about female Naga but that seems like it was supposed to be a compliment."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"More damage? Hardly, my mother was strong willed enough to defy Queen Azshara twice and get away with it, imagine what she would do to hunt down and butcher her mother. And don't think for a moment she's not mad enough to do it if provoked. My mother is a great woman, tormented by her existence, but a good one nonetheless and will do anything for those she cares for... including mercy killing." </span>She nodded a bit and took the book.<span style="color: red"> "Thanks, the last time I was on dry land... it was a few hours before The Sundering." </span>A sad smile crossed the Naga's lips for a moment.<span style="color: red">"I was enjoying the sunset with my then boyfriend of many years, we were in a boat off the coast... trying for a child when It happened. When I awoke we were on the bottom of the ocean, his arms still wrapped tightly around me."</span>She laughed softly and shook her head as she wiped the tears away.<span style="color: red">"Enough of that nonsense, I have reading to do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>