The Troll let Kalian show her and repeated the motion.<span style="color: purple">"I like this family. The relic isn't nice though."</span><span style="color: Red">"She's just old, stop saying that." </span>She looked to the door and giggled quietly, her tail flicking in amusement.<br/><br/>"When I can figure out how to break something like that into parts I'll be sure to let you know." He ignored her hug completely and continued on his path until she began to pull him. "I know enough about Vyre. That I love her, that she loves me and Ibara, and that before Sharindia forced herself into my life we were considering having children. I know what she's been through, what she's been willing to talk about anyways. We spent many nights together letting her vent and cuddling... For all the years we've known each other we've never as much as kissed, we didn't want our relationship to become romantic, neither of us were ready or willing to go that far. I was... excited that Vyre was finally going to have my children, I didn't kill Ashia when I came to my senses because I was happy, I could have chased her down or gone after her two surviving children, but I let her go. I was willing to let everything go because I would finally be able to call Vyre mine. That's what hurts the most, that I've lost Vyre, my best friend... that I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive Ophidian." He leaned against her and very slowly the shadows surrounding him began to retreat. "I know about her dragon blood, I knew it was changing her emotionally and that's why I always defended her. She could still love, she showed it to me and Vyre, we were the only ones she needed to love and she did. Ophidian's fault or not I can't forgive him for what he did to her, she means too much to me to just let it go... as strong as he is he had to have had some other way to disarm her. I want to believe she was stronger than that..." He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, but his shadows stopped retreating. "I need Vyre back in my life, Ibara needs her too. What am I supposed to tell her when Amere inevitably comes to try and drag me home?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>