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"I'm a mother and wife to how many drow? It's part of the job description." There was logic in what he was saying, though, and she blew out a frustrated breath. Crazy kids. They were such sweet babies and she'd never had a problem taking care of them and then they grew up and grew a mouth and parenting became a serious challenge. "Yes but a lot of my understanding of you came in the form of kisses and sex. It just doesn't apply." She let her fingers thread through his hair and gave him a smile. "Don't I know it."

"Basement, hm? Alright." She gave a nod to Piper and Malik, taking her lover's arm. "Well, then you can come along with me and be happy with whatever it is that we are getting for our bundles of joy." He wasn't happy and that transferred into stress on her bond which she refused to transmit to the children. "Or you can stay up here and pout. Choice is yours." Thus, heading down the stairs to the basement until she eventually found the ogre. "Hello, Broog. Remember me?"

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"It's only a minor thing. and fixed quickly enough with the right tools."

pulling her over and onto his lap.

"Tools that would have been prepared already have your parents opted to say that they'd had a nasty planar visitor. but our vacation should still work out to be able to get things planned and set up soon enough."

Pokes her side lightly.

"I blame Malikhai. he mentions wolves to blood, and look what happens."


Broog looked up, and turned himself around and promptly picked up both Lhia and Ty in a huge bearhug.

"Broog members yous! Yous make the upset peoples not upsets with broog and broog's shinies."

and he lumbered with them still in his hold, before he seemed to remember he was carrying them and then set them down.

"Broog hears yous have little onezes. So Broog make nice shiny things for yous! lots of pretty metals and stones."

and he lumbered away to a corner of his workspace, and then there was the loud sound of metal dragging on stone, as he came back with his presents. a silver and gold wrought crib, the inbtween on the bars had what looke dlike windchimes on them, and the upper and lower portion had even spaced gemstones of all the birthing months...the feet were like candlestick bottoms. and had you been able to hear over the dragging sound, yes the windshimes ahd very pleasent tones to them.

That being left, he went back again with more dragging shoulder and this time was bunkbed in gold and silver, gemstones in the foot and headboards and the legs had a dragon motif to them. the toppers were dragon heads. it even had safety rails. the top version was a flam motif for the dragon heads, and the bottom were dragon wings.

"Broog not know how big dey be when yous gets to see gifts so broog make da little baby gift and da lil toddler gift. Yous like, yes?"

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"Yeah...but not all of it. Just remember the times I wouldn't let you touch me but I still would let you talk to me because I having a bad day and you wouldn't leave me alone. Your persistence gains you advantages, but when it becomes nagging we tend to shut you off from our minds. Let her alone, or I'm going to have to take measures and step in."

"You do know they they don't know everything that happens right Malik? We don't all have a blood drinking sword that tunes us into everything in our land that we use without shame to know what we want to know." Poking fun at him and crossing her arms before she brightened with that mischevious nature of hers. "Oh! Is he finally at a point where we can start blaming him for things? There's a lot of things I want to break that I need to pass blame for."


Being picked up and carried about did not help his mood but he opted to not say anything about it as he was set down and h went about smoothing out his clothing before cringing ath that metal dragging sound. That was hard on the ears that was to be said. When he was able to function once more he merely blinked and stared before turning a look to Lhia. "Holy Pantheon."

"This is something Fianna would know. this planar visitor was not friendly. attempted to murder Vale, adn forcibly extract information on runemagery from Tyyrael. that's something Fianna would know about by being a rune mage."

Grinning lightly at his wife.

"Yes, he's officially of the age where he can be blamed for things. though I am concerned for Kaelin. I do hope it's just a little cold or flu and not anything overly serious."


Broog clapping his hands and gave the big toothy grin and then started to dig around...before handing over a bag to Lhia.

"Yous take dem in dis and dey bes fine. Broog is gladz you likes dem."

Pulling her over to him and keeping one arm about her and pressing a light kiss on her tummy and smirking somewhat.

"you know I like to be informed when family is involved. a planar visitor issuing threats and playing with a great deal of neromantic and magecraft can be a threat to my family. and a golems can cause serious damage as well."

looking up at her.

"Don't play funny. you know us underfoot elves are so easily infected with yur dreaded surface germs and then we feel miserable and then we make you miserable."

giving her a grin all the same.