<span style="color: #ff00ff">"We're both violent people incapable of expressing our emotions like functional adults. I'm half-Troll, she's just a bitch. Sorry, Highborne bitch." </span>Vyre growled low and let out a deep sigh.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Frank, I don't know how much of this you're going to understand but I'm going to say it anyways. I love a man named Ras. My mother and her version of fate have conspired against Ras and I being a family pretty much as long as I've known him. He was the first man to ever punch me." </span><span style="color: #ff00ff">"You should probably rephrase that." </span>Vyre scowled but nodded.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I am a solider, I was more than a solider and I was raised believing emotions are a weakness. It's something I still I battle with. Well I fell for Ras, hard and fast, and it caused a very violent mix of emotions in me. I would do everything to kill him, hurt him, anything to make him leave me so I would stop feeling what I did when he was around. One day I hit him and he hit me back, shattered my jaw and pounded my head into the sand." </span><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Not much better. You also failed to mention you were a Naga when you met him, not a whole lot of biological compatibility there." </span>Vyre took a deep breath and muttered in her native tongue.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Before I met Anna I would have given anything to have a child with Ras... I'd still like to, but that's not possible anymore. I look at Athena and I see a very painful reminder of what I could have had if my mother had kept her legs closed and let me have him."</span><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Her mother is Sharindia, the pregnant Elf you met with me. The child she carries is Ras'." </span>Vyre nodded to Athena and muttered about wanting a beer.<span style="color: #8000ff">"This house wasn't designed for me or by me. A walking war crime known as The'kal designed it under the impression she was going to have a massive family with Ashia. And I don't think Anna really wants to see outside." </span><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Windows would help make it less stuffy."</span>Massive squares appeared on the walls and the wood turned into reinforced glass giving Frank a perfect view of the sun rising on one side of the house and the village on the other.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "This house is partially built into a mountain. And welcome to Northrend, the new Northrend."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>