<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Any price is worth paying for a victory over a woman regardless of how small it is."</span>He leaned over to get a better look and frowned, faint concern crossing his features.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Neither have I, but I've also never seen a Troll and Night Elven child. I have no idea my love, I don't think we'll be able to find out until she's older or take her to see a priest with a little more experience than me."<br/>
</span><br/>Elerona happily cuddled against Zelina and smiled.<span style="color: Purple">"Happily my love."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange">"Nah, I'll either start walking or look into stealing a wind rider egg and raising one myself. Those beasts are too dangerous and too smart to trust. You'll get tired of me eventually and have Amere or Ras come get me, but I'm not going near that thing." </span>She narrowed her eyes and growled.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"And who gave you permission to touch my weapons? Those were gifts, not god killing equipment, there was no power to them... I- you're not even worth getting mad at."</span>With an infuriated sigh she slowly made her way out of the room and headed for the front door.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>