Ilpholin nibbles her lip a little. "... I think you misunderstood me when I said I'd describe our family tree."
Ilpholin nods slightly at Irzayle before staring right at Aly'ithra. "But we can go there if you want. What do you have to offer to the Matron or this family to make you wanted here? Blood here only runs as thick as your usefulness. Love and caring won't get you anywhere. So if you came here looking for hugs and tears of joy, I think you should try again at Trog's with the Brady Bunch."