<span style="color: #a64dff">“Elune gave me some information that should fix that, and if it doesn’t she gave me permission to call someone who can help her.” </span><br/><br/>The Timelost Ras laughed with each slap and didn’t bother to respond. The native Ras snorted and shook his head. “You act like I give a damn whose side your own. I appreciate all you’ve done for me and my family and I’ll be forever thankful for it. But you have no right to get involved with this matter. Vyre and Anna will decide if they want Athena in their lives, the family dog will just have to accept it or leave. But that’s fine, if you want to meddle I’ll just talk to Vyre and Anna about it and go around Ashia. I can very easily give Vyre a new home for her and Anna.”<br/><br/>When Order appeared the Timelost Ras pushed a bottle of wine into her arms.<span style="color: #666600">“A gift for you. Maybe a bribe. I want to get her a gift of some kind but I’m not sure what. She’s still pissed off that I’m keeping my promise of visiting her every day.”</span>He stuck his hands in his pocket and shrugged.<span style="color: #666600"> “Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I show up to the temple, cook and clean, deliver her meals for the day and go back to my winery... or where I was going to build it. Has anyone else told you that you’re married to a moron?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>