"Absolutely, I was a wild little jackass when I was young but I didn't know any better. He beat some sense into me and made me a better person for it... it also made me suffer real bad headaches around flashing lights, but I think that's a minor drawback." He approached the Flight Master and sat Relene down on a Wind Rider, are you ready to go home or would you like to explore a little more? Amere hasn't started yelling at me yet so I don't think she's home and Shauna will sleep all day if she's allowed."<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Oh please, when you Gnomes get upset you turn each other into live stock or throw snowballs at each other. What you're feeling now is true emotion, don't get too used to it though, I don't think you'll be having too many more Trollish children. Oh and I'll reinstate Ras as a proper Trollish god so he'll get all of his powers back over the coming days. When Ibara goes and gets herself knocked up she'll be ascended to a goddess as well." </span>The'kal leaned against Ashia a bit and nodded to Amere.<span style="color: olive">"I expect to see you here as early as you can manage, but I won't hold it against you if you can't make it. I hear Ras has plans to help you unwind and you may find yourself sleeping in late.  I can do it without you but I like having a mortal point of view on personal beauty."</span>A portal opened for Amere to take her back home and The'kal stood up.<span style="color: olive">"You? Eating like a civilized person in a restaurant? I have to see this."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>