Ophidian shook his head a little and raised one hand, an image of Azeroth appearing above them then a few thousand glowing dots appeared.<span style="color: #b35900">"this is every living Naga on this planet... most are either older children, barely capable of taking care of themselves or very young adults, too young for me. we both know the instincts that drive a female Naga, i trust that you have the age and wisdom to not attempt to abuse my powers, but i doubt a younger woman could resist trying it and ending up dead at my hand. there are only two other females over a hundred years old and neither of them have even half your beauty. a smarter female might think she is smart enough to fool me to use my powers for her own gain and end up dead... as for compassion, you can learn to have more of that."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"please don't, he just wants to be there for me Mistress. i would suggest we give him his own house and some land to farm but i don't know if he would want a place of his own... but he will need something to do and the village needs food. i look forward to wearing anything you like Mistress." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>