Nyx growled at Sharindia and lightning began to spark around her body, frying her own flesh and feathers.<span style="color: #4dffa6"> "Touch me again and I take your finger off." </span>The light show only lasted a few moments before her eyes rolled in their sockets and she collapsed where she stood.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Yes, and those feathered demons routinely attacked Feathermoon Stronghold, denied supplies to Shandris Feathermoon and her troops, murdered anyone who tried to venture through the region. Look at her fucking feathers, Shaun- Sharindia, mage, whatever, you're old enough. You should recognize those feathers, that's not a normal harpy!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>