<span style="color: darkblue">"All I did was cripple her so she couldn't chase me, and as soon as I dealt with her I was able to walk around in peace... even if I couldn't shake the feeling of something being right over my shoulder. Oh well, paranoia coupled with being in a new city I suppose."</span>A light shiver ran down her spine and she sighed.<span style="color: darkblue"> "I'm starting to think I may owe your pet an apology... Maybe, but something isn't right." </span>Claire shrugged and followed beside her sister.<span style="color: darkblue">"Make sure it's someplace nice, I've eaten nothing but scraps for the past three years and if I'm going to wear this horrid robe I might as well go somewhere where I can show off."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>