Nalo only remained seated for a second, a flicker of annoyance crossing her features.<span style="color: red">"Well I guess you'll have to make a small change of plans." </span>She folded her arms and stepped onto the table to look at him.<span style="color: red">"This is how the most basic form of business works, I tell you what I want and you tell me what you want in exchange. I want the trading post and Morah, you want my cooperation and... perhaps enforcers? People to keep the peace you're working towards." </span>Shaking her head she nudged him back from the table and stood between him and it.<span style="color: red">"I can't have Morah and even you can't give her to me. The best you can do is lighten her workload by making sure this world stays peaceful."</span>She held out her hand.<span style="color: red">"So what do you want from me? You already know I'm a neutral party on this world, so my behavior isn't something you need to concern yourself with."<br/>
</span><br/>The'kal kissed Ashia softly and shushed her.<span style="color: olive">"You sleep too light if that woke you up. Do you want to go hunting for food or should I just create something for you to eat?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>