"I've had two children dropped on me suddenly, I'm already uncomfortable. You'll be fine calling me whatever you want." He nodded to Sharindia. "This is why I don't even try to understand time travel and stuff. Who knows, Vess? That Tauren boy you liked in your time may end up being your son in this one." He looked at Order with a frown. "Your idiot of a mate has dropped two children in my lap, created two more that in those women from last night, and then I took my daughters out to eat so I could relax. And that didn't go so hot either. So no, I've been a little distracted but... Thank you for reminding me. Sharindia, you have my permission to help Kitori and build a stable for your... saving needs."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4dff">"There are literal gods and their offspring walking among us. Like him."</span>She pointed to cloaked figure dashing through the city like his life depended on it.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "If our gods aren't perfect how are we supposed to be? You're great as you are, don't stress."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"I wanted to, I wanted to so badly... I had to send all of my succubi away because they wanted me to come home. They started to plot to find you themselves but the Eternals have blocked almost every way for a demon to get to Azeroth uninvited." </span>She nodded a little and let Rachel peel away her ruined robes.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "She still smiles for you... She's a good girl."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>