Ras smiled a bit and placed his hands on either side of her mouth. "This may be a bit uncomfortable." His hands began to glow and soon the wound where her tongue used to be opened back up and regrew. "There you, one new tongue. I'd avoid spicy food for a while."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"She is to some extent, but she doesn't want me hold back my lusts. I don't think she'd want me bringing home strange women but she's not about to throw a fit if I sew a few seeds throughout the world. That little Elf? I'd fill out that tunic of hers and put her in her place." </span>He nodded and gave her hand a squeeze.<span style="color: darkgreen">"They might be more willing to talk to Ras' father... or try to ban us from the city, I really have no idea. If we can meet her, great, if not it's fine, I'm just happy spending time with you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>