<span style="color: #ffff00">"i communicate with out kind effortlessly... its these... mortal words that i cannot seem to master. It's not like we have cities that need rebuilding, i cannot remake the mortal worlds that were destroyed nor can i bring back the dead Eternals. it has been made brutally clear that they do not want me around."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian chuckled and shook her head.<span style="color: #006600"> "you're making my point... you may be teaching me about medicine and alchemy but i will be teaching you how to understand mortals and communicate better as we go." </span>he nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #006600">"i appreciate your concern for my children."</span>he jumped slightly and looked at Animus and slowly nodded.<span style="color: #006600">"well, which material makes up the majority of the compound? anyway, why don't you give us a tour of this plot of land? we need to decide where we want to build the house... and as much as i hate stairs i think we will end up putting it on stilts. i would hate to have the house flood with every storm." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>