“Oh, I know where you live but I think you underestimate Vyre’s ability to travel. She is empowered by Elune herself and she’s immortal and damn near invulnerable to boot. I would be truly amazed if Ana had that kind of power over Vyre. But I wouldn’t deny it if I saw it.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">“Oh, she could be an absolute raging bitch at times. She put Valeen through a wall on more than one occasion and most of the other High Priestesses avoided her when she was in a bad mood. Even Rachel wouldn’t pick a fight if she could avoid it. Vyre cracked Rachel’s runeblade when they got into a fight, that put fear of her into everyone’s heart. But when she was calm and in a good mood… She was like a less furry Morah, she was kind, motherly, and loved nothing more than to bake cookies to hand out to the children visiting the temple. Oh, shush you, I was young and reckless and she crawled in between Vyre and I. Who was I to tell my cock no?”</span>He laughed softly and nodded.<span style="color: #006666"> “I’m nearly eighty, my dear. I just stopped physically aging around fifty or so.” </span>He held up one hand and an image of Amber appeared, every bit as adorable and fluffy as the one native to the timeline but with black and white fur instead of brown.<span style="color: #006666"> “And that was my baby girl, Amber.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>