<span style="color: darkred">"You are doing a poor job convincing me. I have heard many Loa say similar before sending their most devoted followers off to die or slaughter."</span>She pulled off her top to reveal two almost perfectly shaped breasts that would take all of Elune's willpower to not stare at and a mangled, partially rotted away right arm.<span style="color: darkred"> "A sign of 'goodwill' from another. It rots away at the same rate we regenerate, constant agony and the smell is quite something. But as I am no longer the Loa of Passion I no longer need to carry this, my new 'champion, will accept my gift." </span>For a first time a grin appeared on the spirit's face but it was one of malice as her arm healed and the power within her faded away. Shortly after the largest hut in the village suddenly burst into flames and several female trolls came running out.<span style="color: darkred">"Welcome to my torment, I hope you enjoy godhood." </span>Ras shook his head and pulled himself to his feet, summoning his staff to lean on for balance. "Why not be both Night Elf and Draenei? I have a friend over in Silvermoon who can reproduce with any race, and she's a Draenei. Elune may be a pain in the ass to deal with, but she's likely to ignore you until you die like she does all of her other elves." He rolled his eyes and opened a portal out of her realm. "Your methods are getting others to work for you. Her... I don't even know her name, and my mother. I'm going home."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"Well now that I know where you live I'll be paying visits whenever I can. My two favorite demons and favorite priestess all under one roof? Why wouldn't I spend more time here."</span>He nodded and slid back under the covers with Zelina held against his chest.<span style="color: darkgreen">"I think I can. She's too old to hold grudges like that, she doesn't have to like you or Rayne but she can forgive you both. And not just any elf, my elf. I'll get you home one day, and when I do I'll make you mine properly. For now, we'll just have to worry about enjoying our time together and think about baby names later."</span>He kissed her again and let out a low growl and contentment.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>