<span style="color: #666600">“Like I said, I never met her in my time and didn’t know what she was like until I was already talking to her. Ibara painted her as a shitty and heartless woman so that’s how I approached her until I realized she was just bitter and racist, then I started to taunt her with mana and comparing her to other races.”</span>He shook his head and looked at her.<span style="color: #666600">“You should be honored to be compared to Vyre. You have all of her best traits just without the body to die for and the demons. Oh, I don’t hold anything against Ibara right now, I know she’s not right in the head. And that’s why I called on you, because I know I can count in you to help me.”</span>He conjured a small orb of mana that shimmered with all the radiance of the Sunwell and offered it to her.<span style="color: #666600">“For your help.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>