<span style="color: olive">"Try about five for every one hundred bodies. Rest just want to live peacefully with their families, friends, and loved ones. I was fortunate, both of my parents had the sense to flee their respective tribes... or at least I used to believe it was sense. I also don't believe in fate. Trust me hun, there's a lot I want to see my people do but who am I to tell them? To lead them against their false idols, to risk my own life for people too scared to take direction from anything that doesn't take a blade to their throat. I wish I could help them, really I do, but as one of the weakest gods and one of very few who can't actually kill a mortal... it'd be a pointless venture." </span>The'kal nodded with a smile then held up her fingers.<span style="color: olive">"Actually he's had a child with Elune and will hopefully not have anymore, he had a child with Ibara but she lost it, Shauna will never bear children, I'm debating on whether or not I want to let Sharindia keep her fertility, so that just leaves Amere and his pet harpy. So really, only two women would be having his children... though Amere's got a deviant side, even more so than the usual Gnome. She's a great woman though, I honestly don't think my son deserves her."</span>She laughed quietly, almost bitterly and shook her head.<span style="color: olive">"He's accepted it, but he's going about it in a way that'll leave him powerless and eventually dead. Arlokk was the same way, the power was forced on him, he tried to buck the system but the system bucked harder. Either he'll die from his stubbornness his soul will be crushed by his responsibilities, I don't see a bright future for him either way."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>