<span style="color: #336600">“Then… well, I guess I should take on a more normal looking form before meeting with some Mortals. I don’t think the Seraphim body would do me any favors here. Um, there's such a wide array of races and designs here on Azeroth. They're all so unique. Order, I may only be a fraction of Chaos, but I share The'kal's love for all things. I would never harm a mortal, I give you my word. And if I'm with Wisdom I'll never let someone try to harm him." </span>Wisdom smiled at his mother and nodded.<span style="color: #99ffff">"Let me put it this way then. I don't fault you for the actions of The Council." </span>He smiled at her knowingly then slowly moved to stand up and stretch.<span style="color: #99ffff"> "Oh, this is such a strange feeling."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">"Everyone fantasizes about having a harem until they realize how much effort they take to maintain. I don't think she has it in her to have a harem, I think she's mistaking her desire for a properly family with raw lust and once that pent up emotion is burned off and settled down she'll probably be a great family woman. The way she dotes on that pregnant harpy confirms it for me. It's quiet easy to make a succubus blush, but you're also not as good at reading people as I am."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>