The'kal pulled Ashia into her arms and gave her a squeeze.<span style="color: olive"> "I had planned for... most of this. Getting Ophidian involved was a bit unexpected, but it's quite alright."</span>Ras sighed quietly and summoned his hood. "I did enjoy it, more than I've ever enjoyed any woman. But she was still my best friend, the woman who depended on me to never take advantage of her no matter what happened. I needed Vyre out of my house before her scent got to me, I didn't have time to explain it to you when she was practically throwing herself at me. But you're little more than an impulsive child... I actually thought you were a better person. That you wouldn't throw Vyre away when you got tired of her or didn't want to ask for help." The walked to the door and shook his head. "You can outrun me, but your daughter can't." When he left The'kal rolled her eyes and the world began to spin around the two, her shop rebuilding itself piece by piece. While her shop repaired itself she grabbed Ophidian by his tail and flung him out of her building like a dirty towel.<span style="color: olive">"I want you to do me a favor, did you get a glance at that Trollish woman who knocked out Ophidian? You may not have with Ras trying to choke you out, but if you did I want you to find out what she's doing in this city. Not right now, you can stay and hang out with me if you'd like." </span>She let out a sharp whistle and her pet dropped from the ceiling in a puff of purple smoke, then quickly cuddled up against The'kal. The goddess looked at Ashia for a long moment in silence before slowly smiling.<span style="color: olive">"Ras and your daughter would make a cute couple, Amere's got a thing for Gnomes too so she could fit right in to his little harem. I wonder what he'll do when he finds her?"<br/>
</span><br/>After buying a beer Ras headed off to Leena's home and knocked on the door.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>