Whisperia's jaw tightened before she nodded.<span style="color: indigo">"then ill leave it alone. hey you make a damned fine Elf, especially once you get yourself some markings, i cant make suggestions on what to get but when you want them go to the oldest part of town and look for the only shop there an owl pained on the door, the woman inside has three thousand years of practicing the art under her belt. Nyaka, i dont think any race here can have children with a Draenei without divine assistance... they are as different from us physically as the Naga are, i mean their blood<i> is </i>blue. Ras can interfere till hes purple in the face, you need your child."</span><br/><br/>Kuro muttered quietly and closed her eyes. "<span style="color: blue">well things cant be perfect or i wouldnt know what to do with myself anyway... you seem to forget that while mistress wants alot of children you two are immortal, even if you got her pregnant only once every five years eventually its going to add up to alot of kids. but good luck slowing her down until there are at least five kids running around the house and it has been forty years since she last had a child to raise so shes missed it for a while. im worried about what happens when we have a family gathering, even before my time is up we wont be able to fit them all in one room and it would take a kodo to feed them all."</span>she looked at Karren and smiled a little.<span style="color: blue">"my adorable little mage round with a baby, ill gobble her up."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>