<span style="color: #ff0000">"like i said, i will practice on myself first. but you also forget that i am still just a mage with mage strength, i could probably cause you discomfort but i hardly have the strength to injure you."</span>Ophidian nodded and smiled as he started peeling, cutting and otherwise preparing some fruit.<span style="color: #ff8000">"coming right up."</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"I'm not really tired, its kinda strange."</span><span style="color: #ff8000">"between the two bodies you have been awake for twenty hours continuously so you think you should be tired but that's all in your head, the body is perfectly fine."</span><br/><br/>Jass smiled gently while Isabell giggled, the call still connected.<span style="color: #663300">"i will go put the tea on."</span>Rayne would see the background changing as Isabell moved about and with the Elf so focused Jass was able to move them along quiet quickly.<span style="color: #663300">"Rayne, take five deep breaths for me. i said you could visit."</span>her face vanished from the view as she worked and then looked at it again.<span style="color: #663300">"I'm gonna cut the call now so i can have the tea ready."</span>her face vanished ant the device returned to default and as Rayne looked up she would see a whole new kind of houses surrounding her, these were much larger and much further apart with sprawling yards with many small trees and they only grew larger as they flew by. Jass pulled onto another road and the houses and yards expanded even further as he headed down to the end of the road and pulled up to one of the larges houses on a cull de sac and he parked. Rayne would see Isabell in an deliciously slim white dress. it hugged her curves infinitely better then her work clothes and Rayne finally got a proper look at the rather stunning specimen of Seraphim womanhood. obviously she still couldn't compete with Rayne's assets but everything looked perfect on the medium sized bird woman. she waved Rayne and Jass to join her on the porch where the tea sat and she offered them both a cup but stayed standing.<span style="color: #663300">"hello Mr. Kriltain , i would love to catch up but i believe Rayne is quite anxious to speak with me. if you would like to just take your cup around to the patio out back we will join you when we are finished with our private conversation."</span><span style="color: #b3b300">"Isabell, your not my student anymore, call me Jass or i am going to start calling you doctor."</span>she smiled to him as he headed off around the house and then Isabell tipped her head to the side to lead Rayne into her home. the whole place was scented with her, she had obviously lived here for years. she lead Rayne to a living room the size of Rayne's entire first floor, an immense monitor taking up most of one wall, there was at least three couches and several comfortable chairs with a stunningly carved coffee table set between the furniture, obviously a place to entertain many friends. the walls were decorated with pictures of family from the resemblance but Rayne knew they were all gone now. she took a seat in one of the chairs before looking at Rayne.<span style="color: #663300">"Computer, curtains."</span>thick, luxurious, dark red curtains pulled themselves shut as the internal lights turned on and she smiled to the Elf as she reached up to brush back that bit of hair that had fallen into her face yet again.<span style="color: #663300">"there, complete privacy. what has you so anxious Rayne?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"my sight is not limited to where my eyes are pointed, i am always aware of the Eternals within even enhanced mortal viewing ranges."</span>she frowned and then took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ffff00">"actually we glow quite blindingly bright, far brighter then your sun if we make no effort to conceal it."</span>her frowned steadily deepened before she stood up.<span style="color: #ffff00">"well, i wish i could say it was nice talking to you but if your going to defend The'kal we have nothing to discuss. i am going to go cuddle the other Harpy."</span>she turned to walk away, shaking her head.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>