<span style="color: DarkOrange">"You won't remind me, but everyone else will, I have a lot of connections to people I wish I didn't. Until I have my child back I'll always be constantly reminded of the mistakes I've made in the past... and even then I'll owe her my life." </span>Nyaka nodded after a moment and looked out over the city.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I wish it could have gone differently, I loved Syrenka... but I guess that's just another thing I'll never be able to have. I have you back though, that's good enough for me."</span><br/><span style="color: Red"><br/>
"That doesn't sound very fun at all, but I guess you Elves never really did have much of a sense of fun. You and Ras are together? That's... huh, I thought he hated your kind? Fel knows how many he put down in his youth, well, as long as you're happy that's more power to you I guess. Mistress? How boring." </span>Christine pulled herself out of the tub and summoned a shadowy gust to dry herself off.<span style="color: Red">"I'll do as I please, if I kill her off I can guarantee I'll be long gone before even Rachel gets word of it. And if you can't kill me now as a preventative method because then you'd be stuck with Claire and nobody to help Karren kill her off."</span>The possessed warlock shrugged a bit and stretched as her robes formed around her.<span style="color: Red">"Well then I suggest you find some way to keep me fed, I'm not about to touch Rachel and Zelina has left her stench in the brothel so I won't go there."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed">"I'd still try out of stubbornness..."</span>Kitori nodded after a moment and wrapped her arms around him tightly.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "I love you too..."</span>She was silent for a while as she just enjoyed holding Ophidian tightly.<span style="color: DarkRed">"We should probably head over to Stormwind to check on our crib, hey?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>