03-04-2014, 04:22 AM
"...Well, when I say we can't go removing Draklings, I mean we shouldn't... and no. You're not to be even within a mile of her," James didn't push Jataya by asking why, "She'll be... meeting a nephew of mine," Jataya said, "she won't be a problem after tomorrow... my sister... she and her.... mate... are exceptions. Her husband is... halfling. Half human, half Drakling. My nephew's halfling blood means she can't drain him, but he can drain her... his Elfein blood however..."
A long silence.
"Y-you're not saying he's going to..." Jataya didn't answer his question, "Jataya! That's horrible"
"Well someone has to! He chose his profession as a Drak-Culler, and he's obligated to protect family," his hand ran slowly over the bump, "Work is taken care of. My sister called. She's a doctor. As far as work is concerned, you're very ill,"
A long silence.
"Y-you're not saying he's going to..." Jataya didn't answer his question, "Jataya! That's horrible"
"Well someone has to! He chose his profession as a Drak-Culler, and he's obligated to protect family," his hand ran slowly over the bump, "Work is taken care of. My sister called. She's a doctor. As far as work is concerned, you're very ill,"