Once the two were on the boat which was the size of a small house, a servant appeared at the helm and soon had them cruising away from the dock.<span style="color: #660000">"I will stand by you for the rest of your life, Tyrande. But after you've been laid to rest I want to find a mate of my own, and so I put myself into your hands to help prepare me for that day."</span><br/><br/>Ana looked incredulous and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "You'd think being all powerful he'd do more with this life than... whatever it is that he does. Oh, my hopes aren't dashed. Erika and I knew what we were doing. But given your existence between life and death we aren't sure if the potion even works for you. But if it does you definitely got my friend pregnant even if my body isn't ready yet. Don't worry, she's not going to move in and intrude on our lives. She'll just be coming by to have sex with us every so often, if my dear Mistress allows it, of course."</span><br/><br/>Ras shook his head with a laugh. "Hardly, I say it when they're already pregnant or if I know it's something they like to hear. I can assure you I'm not nearly the manwhore you have my pegged as. Other than my harpy every woman in this house is someone I only wanted to be a friend for, and the relationships blossomed from there. The harpy was because Amere's curiosity is infectious." He grinned down at her and folded his arms. "My precious Vyre is long dead and you remind me of the version of her that I once wanted to marry. Don't get me wrong, I still love and cherish her, but she's a shadow of her former self. Her inner demons destroyed her long ago. But that's also why I think the Timelost asshole version of myself will be all over you, you probably remind him of his dead wife."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>