"If Amere makes you shower before bed every night I think you'll remember quickly. And I may even join you on some nights, like tonight." With the shower water warming up he undressed and stepped into the water where he waited for her. "Well, what if instead of being just a pet you could become an actual family member? Maybe someone who could help make decisions in the household and... become a mother yourself?" He pulled her back into his arms and nodded. "You always make us happy, you're a good pet and we love having you around." He kissed her deeply and held her in it for several moments. "The children and Amere both agree that you should have children, and I think I'd like keeping you around to start a flock of our own one day. But it's your body, so what do you think? Just think about it and I'll wash you up, but pay attention so you can see how to do it on your own next time." With a smile he moved behind her and took her hands in his then showed her how to lather the soap and use to to wash. "Of course, I'd like to get your curse removed before we have any children, but we can let nature run its course and get a mage to remove the curse later."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkred">"I'm... concerned about changing who I am, priestess. Some times I hear voices, likely of those used to make me, and I hear their discontent with my actions... They're upset that I've decided to guard you instead of kill you like they were sacrificed for, murder doesn't fix anything though."</span>Crimzon looked at her reflection in her blade and sighed softly.<span style="color: darkred"> "He still disregarded a very simple order, but what's done is done. He's been given time off to recover and he'll be back soon where I'll be investigating the other information he shared with me."</span>Shaking her head in disgust she released her blade and looked away from it, but the weapon floated in place.<span style="color: darkred">"I don't trust anyone stronger than me. It was someone like that who made me, who made my brother and sisters in arms. There's more of me, priestess, I sometimes hear their screams in the distance. Tormented souls forced into acts not too different from mine. I won't give my faith to a goddess when I see the state of the world as it is."</span><span style="color: olive"> "Well what about placing your fai- Well that was rude."</span>The'kal appeared in the room just to be impaled by Crimzon's blade despite the sentinel looking elsewhere.<span style="color: olive"> "Priestess, I've come to apologize for what happened to Elune and inform you that I have taken steps to restore your goddess. And don't worry, you won't be giving birth again, as good as you looked while pregnant I've personally hand-crafted a body with a help of one of your goddess' close friends."</span>Crimzon narrowed her eyes and the blade began to push deeper into the goddess who seemed to ignore it completely.<span style="color: olive"> "I understand you're busy, as am I due to my charming son turning my home into a pool of venom which has proven decidedly stubborn to cleanse. Which is wh- Alright you need to knock this off." </span>She grabbed the blade and Crimzon's expression turned to one to fear as it was torn from the goddess's body and dropped on the ground like it were no more than a rock. The sentinel visibly flinched as The'kal walked over her weapon and sat down a small slip of paper on the priestess' desk.<span style="color: olive">"This is where I live, so you can direct your goddess' wrath there if she's not returned to you by tomorrow evening. I would advise against sending any sentinels, however, my roommate has a thing for your women."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>