Arlokk followed her in a smile and made his way over to lay their children down in the crib. Karren's wings had frozen over giving them an icy blue sheen to match her eyes and hair as she sat at a desk writing something, the ice crystals forming on the chair hinting at her current mood.<span style="color: orange"> "I can sense your fear Arlokk, I don't care that you let her walk out. You went with her and she's still safe."</span><span style="color: DarkGreen"> "Well that's good, but may I ask why you're wings are frozen?"</span><span style="color: orange">"Sealing the blood vessels in them, I'm going to cut them off and hopefully not bleed out in the process."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>