<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“Your god? You worship Ras? Why?” </span>He frowned at her and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“Father in law? I’m not marrying my mother if that’s what you mean. I’m single care about you but I’m not interested.” </span>Shaking hisnhead, he took a seat at the table and started eating.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“You may not be used to motherhood but you certainly sound like one already.”</span><br/><br/>“I just figured they wouldn’t be willing to visit the beach. But if you can gather them all then that would be great.” He nodded and smiled. “Good. Valeen is beautiful but she’s too serious for me. I like someone who can unwind and have a good time. I also like someone independent and I feel like if someone broke through that stony shell of hers she would become very possessive. I’ll have to take your word for it, maybe I can make all of your sisters swim suits and I can get her into something a little more revealing.”<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">“Senegos… that’s a familiar name. I could be his sister but then I don’t know when I died. But we are definitely related. I was from there, I think… and I was there when the Dragonsoul was created but after that things get hazy and fade out. Maybe I was killed by it and, and my bones were collected and raised from the area surrounding Wyrmrest? Ah, maybe my youth was restored by the fountain? This world has so many new and exciting questions and mysteries to unravel.”</span>She returned to her Elven form and scratched her chin before letting her horns poke up from her hair.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> “Am I ancient and just so old that my mind isn’t as sharp as it used to be?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>