Nyaka plucked the blade from Jenjayah's hands and straddled her waist.<span style="color: darkorange">"She wanted to talk about finding an alchemist to make her tail longer and thicker, so she could better use it on us since she's talking about being a dominant one in the family."</span>She kissed the Troll softly and looked towards the crib.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Is mother doing well?"</span><br/><br/>Ras looked to Amere and shook his head. "Some shit is going bad again, this time it could actually be some really bad shit."<span style="color: olive">"What me son is tryin' ta say is Elune could be in danger, if she ain't killed she could kill everyone else. An' dere ain't notin' nobody can do bout it but her and the people involved."</span><br/><br/>The Troll looked at Elune and shook her head.<span style="color: green"> "Yer gettin' mad at de wrong people, surely The'kal jus' finished explainin' it all to ya? Your people cause de problems."</span>She motioned to Sahra whose eyes were no longer glowing.<span style="color: green"> "An' we're forced to fix'em"</span>She stood up with the help of her staff and moved over to the window.<span style="color: green">"Ya mate was possessed, one of ya' people was tryin' ta take her over. Dat's been dealt wit, it ain't us tryin' ta bother you, fact we be tryin' to keep you let 'lone. Yer a... wild card, I suppose you could put it. A possible link between Troll and Astrals..."</span>She paused and took a deep breath.<span style="color: green"> "Anotha problem be poppin' up, ah be too old fer dis non-sense."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>