<span style="color: #FFFF00">"Hahfling have lhonger. Nhot screyming, nhot ushing much ayher.  Mebbe bhout three days befhore his life goes." Ka looks up at her, hoping he can get on her good side and not get killed if she can cure her consort. "Mhake Lhord Ahazu happy. Syave his son. Lhord Aaron need to stheal Cresil's pahwers instead of yhurs." He taps his limbs on the tile, the spider of way of adding emphasis to something.</span>