Ibara nodded slightly and her eyes started to glow, looking in at Vyre's muscle and skeletal structure through her scales.<span style="color: darkorange"> "that could take alot of work Mistress... but i will try my best to obey."</span>she placed her hand over the more troublesome spots and then slowly started to sing in an ancient Troll tongue, gently forcing the Naga's bones to settle back into their proper spots and the supporting muscles and tendons to return and adapt to hold her weight.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>