“It’s difficult to get any information out of the First, so I’ve had to study it on my own,” Yelena said, leaning back against the edge of her...desk. “As best as I’ve been able to figure out, some ancient civilization managed a rather incredible ritual spell that created a group of mage-guardians to protect their people. Somehow, the spell kept going even after their civilization came to an end. My guess is that the citizens all knew what a warden was, so the choosing didn’t need to convey any. 7. He must be HUNG! – Hmmm.....too bad I still don’t know. But from the looks of his shorts, I’m guessing he’s packing. Plus, Italians tend to have big penis’ anyways. So yeah, after 5 long days and 6 long nights, the weekend had finally come. Yay for Saturday! I was still sort of in my uneasy wreck because I knew Sunday was the day Jason was gonna leave. But early in the morning, around eight-ish, I received a call on my cell. And what luck would have it, It was Jason. WOW! what. We are social creatures, not accustomed to living alone, so in order to survive as a race, we must make more people as quickly as possible. That means we need every woman we can find to start trying to get pregnant." And you, no doubt," Ruth said, sarcastically, "will be the Father of the new race." I won't lie," I shrugged. "I would like to leave a child or two or three behind before I die, but my ego aside, I know enough about genetics to know that me fathering a whole race is not feasible. I. ”“A good answer, John. Nevertheless I have to bring her criticisms forward as they were officially presented,” Simon acknowledged. “I rather doubt though that she has anywhere near the numbers to even call for an enquiry, nor the courage to stand and face those she accuses where they fought.”“I’m having to resist the urge to tell you where she can stick her criticisms, my old friend,” Morgana chuckled as Rowenna worked unobtrusively on the nerve cluster in her shoulder.“As did I,” Simon replied.