<span style="color: darkgreen">"You say that like you wouldn't enjoy getting between two Night Elven women in a fist fight." </span>Arlokk sighed and shook his head.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Need I remind you how unreasonable your mother can be? Especially with these new medicines you have her on. It's a risk I'd rather not take, I'm sure you understand."</span><br/><br/>"You're standing outside my home in the middle of day, if you didn't come in peace... well I'm sure you already know what I'm capable of, I won't bother with boring threats." He folded his arms and sighed. "Vyre is being Vyre, I've known her for a long time now and she's never changed. She's either on her period, which seems to effect her more than the average woman, or there's something exceptionally bad going on in her life if she's going off as you say. And no, you would be wrong, Nalo is useful. Whatever she did your mother needs to get over it, when Ibara ultimately fails to create peace in Silvermoon and the people turn their backs on her the city will need a new ruler. Nalo is going to be that new ruler, whether you and your family like it or not." Ras muttered angrily and rubbed his face again. "For starters, you're a dragon. There's no harm in her publicly announcing hatred of dragons. Secondly, I'd probably do more than light you on fire if you went around telling people my business. Do you want me to talk to her? Poke around in her mind and see what's got her so worked up?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>