"They carry eggs, not live children. I don't understand it either and I don't want to. I find it very unsettling but they are happy and most still pull their weight." Karrie frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"Eggs?" </span>"Dragons lay eggs."<span style="color: #b30000">"So, what, is Ashia some kind of Silithid that goes around laying eggs in hosts?" </span>The Taunka looked at her blankly and sighed. "I said I don't understand. I just help make sure everything gets done so this village can get running properly."<span style="color: #4dff4d">"Hey, you two on the horse!" </span>The Blood Elf woman who had been leading the village was quickly approaching and carried an armful of lists.<span style="color: #4dff4d">"Which of you can sew well and who can chop wood? We need more plates and bowls." </span>"These are guests of The'kal, they are just visiting." The Blood Elf scowled and huffed.<span style="color: #4dff4d">"We don't have time for her to be inviting strangers here to visit!"</span>"I know, I know. But who are we to question a goddess?"<span style="color: #4dff4d">"The people caring for her mate's broodmothers, that's who! We're going to be up shit creek without a paddle if we don't get these things taken care of before winter rolls around and freezes everything!" </span>The Taunka strolled over to the stressed out Blood Elf and hugged her tightly from behind, the tiny woman all but vanishing in the furred woman's embrace. "Enjoy your visit."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>