<span style="color: orange">"Not really, succubi aren't known for their... passive and loving nature, and you can't tell me there's a strong chance Sharindia deserves to meet an icy and painful end. It'd also let me get some revenge for her taking my fucking wings... When you go to sleep, then I'll pay her a visit. She's just up in Eversong, unless you'd like to visit the forest with me... though I should warn you that she lives with Rayne and Zelina."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"We'll sort something out then, my body can be changed to fit your desires to some extent. I enjoy being able to hear myself speak clearly, the Trollish accent get very... tiring after a couple hundred years of hearing it. It's a Troll issue, you'd be wise to stay out of the way, not all the people involved will be as willing to talk as I am." </span>With her pet in her arms and her robes tossed over one shoulder she walked with the dragon.<span style="color: olive">"You do? That's touching, childish but touching and I wish you the best of luck in your pursuit. I won't pretend to know all her faults, but I know she and Ras had a thing for a while, and it was Ras who broke it off with her."</span>The'kal smirked, or at least appeared to judging by the increasing number of glowing fangs visible.<span style="color: olive"> "I couldn't give the slightest of fucks about what my son likes or dislikes, my life is my own and his life is his. I picked you because I'd like a decent lay on top of having a child, I also can't afford to pay Nalo's fees and I know I won't have to pay you a gold, just do something I'd probably do anyways if asked."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>