<span style="color: red">"No, I'd rather not risk being near Vyre again and I don't want her to cause any anymore trouble."</span><span style="color: red">"What could you or the temple offer someone who has everything?"</span>Kitori looked down at the paper again with a nod.<span style="color: blue">"Thank you then, but why are you giving this to me? What are you getting out of helping me?"</span><span style="color: red"> "My my, so jaded already you think people aren't capable of being nice for a sake of it?" </span>The Elf frowned a bit as the Matron nodded to Leena.<span style="color: red">"That's fine. I want two things from you Kitori, I want a sample of your... what's the easiest way to put this."</span>She pulled a small syringe from her desk and sat it down for Kitori to see.<span style="color: red">"I want to stick the small part of this into your womb and extract some material, it'll be a little painful but fast. And secondly I want to lay an egg inside you and see if your family can fertilize it, you will keep any resulting offspring of course." </span>Kitori cocked her head a bit.<span style="color: blue">"I understand the first part well enough, but you want to put an egg into me and..?"</span><span style="color: red">" I want you to continue mating with the animals in the stable and see if they can get you pregnant with my egg inside you. You would like to be a mother wouldn't you?"</span>Kitori thought for a moment and nodded.<span style="color: red">"That would be nice, but it would mean animal children."</span><span style="color: red">"Maybe, that's what I want to find out."</span>The Elf looked over at Leena then back to the Matron.<span style="color: blue">"I don't have the money to raise a child or-"</span><span style="color: red">"I take care of all the half-breeds in this city, and their children, you are now permanently in my care and if anyone harms you or tries to deny you any opportunity because of your race they'll have a very, very bad day. You and any children you have in the future will be cared for, your stable is being cleaned as we speak so you'll have a proper home to call your own."</span>She looked to Leena.<span style="color: red"> "I'll cover the stable's taxes, it wouldn't generate enough income to support the animals, pay taxes, and put food on her table."</span><span style="color: blue">"So, I would become a mother-"</span><span style="color: red">"Might, become a mother."</span><span style="color: blue">"Might become a mother, I own the stable now, and you'll help me keep it supplied and paid for?"</span><span style="color: red">"Yep. I doubt you can write your own name so how about we just shake on it with Leena here as a witness?" </span>Kitori smiled a bit and extended a hand, which the Matron took a firm hold of and shook.<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Did the word Troll ever leave my mouth? No, Night Elves, not Trolls. Trolls have their uses, Night Elves not so much."</span>She nodded and wrestled Ibara's tongue into submission for a moment.<span style="color: purple">"I said in time, as in when I feel like dealing with a pregnant pet."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>