<span style="color: darkorange">"I am quite crazy, but you're a Troll so you're a pot calling a kettle black. But I also didn't want to be pregnant with Whisperia's kids, if I'm going to be a mother it's going to be to Sellendra's children, I belong to her, not a druid I may never see again. She's also a damn good liar if she got on Ras' good side, it's not like him to let random women in his bed no matter what they offer."</span>The wicked grin on Nyaka's face as she drank told Jenjayah all she needed to know as the milk spilled from either corner of her mouth.<br/><br/>"Considering you're living in the city where my children will be going to school, yes, I honestly do think you're that stupid. Well you don't believe that you have fail safes in your enchanting and I don't believe that you haven't actively sought to ruin an innocent woman's life. That said, I can back up my words, I could detonate your organs one by one until you dropped dead or set you off like a Goblin leveler and raze Murder Row." When she dropped down he emitted a near blinding light to prevent her from having any shadows to hide in as he approached her. "I could kill you quite easily now that I know how you work, but I don't want to and I don't want you to give me a reason to." He walked around her slowly then looked her dead in the eye. "You could be useful to my family, not as a pet or a servant, I would leave you to live your life undisturbed, I respect your draconic nature but the power you possess is something I need to be wary of... Hm, a young dragon, twisted and ruined by inexperienced Trollish magics. I'll tell you what, Hellashia, agree to work with me in the future and I'll make sure no collar finds it way around your neck again. And don't think Vyre will be the safe haven you're looking for."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>