Ashia watched Vyre go with a faint smirk and then looked at Ras.<span style="color: #404040"> "for the record i was born female and prefer to be referred to as such."</span>she stood up and nodded.<span style="color: #404040">"sure."</span>she walked over to place one hand on Ras' shoulder and then pulled him through the shadows back home.<span style="color: #404040"> "thank you for the help but i think you have your own Elf problems..."</span>she pointed out the window and Sharindia was in the front yard, her staff jammed into the soil and ice sculptures of Arlokk kept popping out of the ground in rapid succession for the mage to obliterate with varying forms of magic, some of which neither of them would be able to identify.<span style="color: #404040">"i honestly think i have the safer one of those two."</span>she shook her head and returned home and walked into the kitchen and grinned as she leaned on the counter looking at Vyre.<span style="color: #404040">"i only have one question about everything i just heard. do you want to be treated as an equal or do you want to be treated as, and i quote you, a cum hungry whore?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>