<span style="color: darkgreen">"Technically Whisperia here can do that now, though it takes her a bit longer since she's not as skilled when it comes to healing magic. It was mostly peaceful, all things considered. Either way, I still liked having everyone together under one roof."</span>Arlokk nodded and adjusted his hold on Syrenka before moving over to the window.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "She survived working with my son, I think she can handle going out and having some well deserved alone time."</span><br/><br/>"I know but you know what I meant." Ras shook his head and looked up at the sky. "How should I know? Black dragons are unstable and dishonorable creatures, there's a reason they're being killed off, and not just Ashia's mutts either. Well I do and I trust her decisions more than those of a Dragon, especially the offspring of one whose been twisted by armature Trollish magic and bent so far out of shape that trust is a bad thing. No, if he is shows up again you call me and I'm going to kill him on the spot. I'll send his corpse to Ashia as a message. He's obviously not scared enough if he came to my house while I wasn't here." Ras shrugged and dismissed the orb. "They aren't people, they're monsters, and they only recently started showing up. Nalo's protecting herself, the dragons wanted her dead before she started culling them, now they've given her a reason to kill them. Of course he did, I'm sure Ashia was just as kind and respectful to Vyre when she offered her a deal she couldn't refuse. Ashia has lived in the city this long without being detected, if she's in trouble now it's because she get involved in something she shouldn't have, as far as I'm concerned she deserves whatever happens to her and Nalo has my full support." With a dismissive wave and shake of his head he whistled for Eru and Amber. "Hey you, I'm home, where's my hug?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>