Nyaka's anger continued to visibly rise as she shook her head.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "No, holding Sellendra calms me down when she's not busy defending Elune. I'm not broken... not as broken as you and your daughter will be when I get free anyways."</span>She struggled hard under Ibara and the magic holding the bindings began to spark.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "I'm going to tear you apart..."</span>With a snarl of pain and fury she struggled even harder against Ibara.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I know you can fuck with minds, and I know you'd do anything for Sarevess... your words mean nothing, and when I'm skinning your half-breed runt of a daughter alive... your words will mean even less. And just so you know, there's a very real chance you've been fighting with a clone all this time..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>