<span style="color: #666600">"And someone or something will rise up to replace them. Something always does, as is the way of life. Be it the offspring Ashia is creating with a blue as we speak, or another race who evolve over time. There will always be something driven mad with too much power at its disposal."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Well my mother brought you that wine, and if it's as potent as she says it's probably better that you be here for me to keep you entertained than out in public."</span><br/><br/>Ras grabbed the gun from Ibara and shook his head. "You run a failed city full of just as much hatred and crime as any major city, you lost our child, you stole Nyaka's, you failed your people and let Nalo take over, then you kicked her out. Your city is in ruins, Ashia and Nalo aren't here to cover your short-comings. I might be a failure but at least I try and admit when I fuck up, you? You just blame your failures on everyone around you." He looked the gun over before shooting Ibara through the heart. "I'm going to have a long conversation with my mother. I could sense Eldryn's power on her, he did something to her. I think her being dead, temporarily will be better for the city as a whole than letting that monster run free."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>