Nyarien looked back at Leena and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">“Good. Because I would have been pissed off if either of you agreed to what she asks, even if I wouldn’t say anything. You’re both mine.”</span>Miriam gave Ophidian her usual warm and kind smile.<span style="color: #b3b300">“While disappointing I understand and respect your decision. Honestly, I don’t think any of us dragonlings thing this change was worth it. We put too much faith in Ashia and she can’t deliver on her promises. But enough of my pointless complaining, I would still invite you to Northrend to see the others of my kind so that you might more accurately recreate us for your own needs. And I’m happy to say that Northrend is cool climate wise but there’s only snow on the mountains, The’kal made it a paradise for us to prosper. If we do encounter any mortals capable of the… task I will be sure to let you know.”</span><br/><br/>Shortly after Relene left the room Alex let out a yelp when Athena shoved him back and stood up.<span style="color: #0059b3"> “Why did you say those things? Did you think insulting your sister would make me feel better? Relene was right, I am being whiny and pathetic and you’re- you’re an asshole!”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>