"Next time I find a withered beauty in a prison cell I'm just going to give her candy and see if I can take her home with me." He stuck his tongue at his mother and reclined a bit in his chair. "I think tonight we're stick you back in your Gnomish body and I'm going to make you sleep in my arms."<br/><br/>Karrie created a chair for herself and took a seat as she watched the excited boy.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Funny thing about being the direct descendant of a god with the ability to steal memories. Everything can exist." </span>Kalian would feel a heat around his wrist before a simple silver chain with a fiery red gem appeared around it.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Your key to this library. But, I want something in return." </span>A chair formed under Kalian and slid him over to Karrie.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Do you know why I became a warlock when I wanted to be a priestess?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>