Ophidian smiled faintly and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000">"you could try, i am essentially her son at this point."</span>he frowned and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000">"excuse me? Whisperia is my mother and she has never committed any crime. the mansion was destroyed by Deathwing a long time ago and your information is terribly out of date."</span>he frowned a little and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "it is supposed to be an honorable alliance of multiple races for the purpose of mutual defense, trade and cooperation. instead, under corrupt Human leadership it has become a cesspool of corruption and mutual distrust and backstabbing... and warmongering bullshit."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #003366">"I'm sure i can figure it out. do you want it cut or shall i just braid it for you?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>