"no, we talked about that as well. you're going to reach out to Order and your brother so you can safely express yourself and or get an amulet to protect someone else so you can feel comfortable expressing yourself."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"you're missing my point. mortals can't be the problem because the whole point is mortals. some of us my be selfish, greedy and destructive and I'm sure we all seem chaotic to you but that doesn't make us a problem in the city because the only reason for the city to exist is for us. if you get rid of the mortals you haven't solved the problem you have eliminated the city's reason for existing."</span>she frowned a little and looked at the view for several minutes and then slowly looked at Animus again.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"that is a lofty goal but such growth and numbers are a thousand years away and I will long dead. I'm worried about an uptick in organized crime in the city these past three months and the threat of famine that Order has warned us of in the next year... i would like to accompany you to speak to these mortals so let's get Louise squared away and go speak to these mortals on Northrend." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>