<span style="color: #666600">"I figured as much. Well she's not going to get any more eager, I want to see how well you can handle her and I bet Miriam would appreciate the show." </span>The human nodded and moved to the other side of the bed to give Vaal and Ashia space.<span style="color: #666600">"You wouldn't give them just one child, they're dragons and your seed is incredibly potent. You'd give them full clutches even without the egg laying." </span><span style="color: #0080ff">"That's even worse then, I'd hate to see my beautiful servants weighed down with full clutches. I think it'd drive Nail insane not being able to burn off her pent up energy. Spite might be alright with it, it's she's lazy anyways and Thrak... is somewhere in the middle." </span>Vaal pulled off her robes then crawled onto Ashia and stared down at her, the Draenei's body covered in scars from a life of adventuring but otherwise flawless in shape and proportions.<span style="color: #59b300"> "We start now, yes? Make your mates happy to watch..."</span><br/><br/>"You'll have to prove me wrong one of these days, we can have Elune recreate our kitchen when she wakes up." He nodded once and sighed. "Yeah, Vyre fell in love with Ibara and let her control slip. She became emotional and then... well, everything crumbled after that. I don't know what can be done, and Eldryn got involved in the city so you can't just reverse time over there."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>