<span style="color: #ff0000">"Alright, alright, fine."</span>"That's right, bitch, listen to your snake and stay quiet." Ophidian would feel the heat start to radiate off the warlock but it faded after s moment.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Between friends, did you know the original plague was engineered by demons?"</span>Karrie looked up at Ophidian with her voice lowered to a whisper.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Karrie."</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"Just imagine if a sickness were to blow in and they needed your help?"</span><span style="color: #4dff4d">"Kitta and Phibian!"</span>A large Draenic man and one of Ophidian's past patients came running up while the warlock giggled uncontrollably.<span style="color: #4dff4d"> "Is good seeing you out of that lab, and with whole family! They are... very scaly."</span>The large man's grin was nearly contagious and Kitori smiled to him.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Vaalg, it's good to see you again. Is your wife well?"</span><span style="color: #4dff4d"> "Yeah, much better thanks to your husband and his medicine!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>