"Then why not borrow her from Nyarien? You three are a family, I'm sure she'll understand and be more than willing to give her up for a while... provided you pay her back later on. And that's where Eru comes in, she's already cleaned up, happy to meet new people, and could learn quite a bit from you. I'm not positive, but I'm pretty sure she's capable of harnessing the arcane. This book is hilariously inaccurate, a Troll god only truly dies until they're forgotten, until then they're like kindling and it takes but the slightest spark to reignite them." He looked at the new book and nodded a bit. "Thanks dear, if this works out I'll have to do something extra special for you with my newfound power. Maybe a nice candlelit dinner ending up with you skewered between two of my friends."<br/><br/>Vyre summoned one of her many spears and pointed it at Susan as it began to arc with Elune's Light.<span style="color: purple">"Then be afraid of what I can do the demons you call your family."</span>Even for Vyre she was acting overly hostile and her growls were becoming more feral than anything.<span style="color: purple">  "You dug too deep, Susan, for your safety and everyone else's consider this your one and only warning. You do not want to unleash my inner beast, there's a reason Azshara let me go without putting up much of a fight. Even she was scared of me." </span>She smirked and put her weapon away.<span style="color: purple">"Two friends is still better than I've been for a very long time."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>