<span style="color: #ffff00">"he is irrelevent and i will not consult him on anything. i am here because my daughter is here, you may know her as Bayne or Elerona. i cannot act in such a manner without The'kal's consent, this world is her's."</span>she raised one brow before shaking her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i could easily put a temporary hold on her powers, give someone else a chance should i fail, though i doubt it. most of the time mortal minds are very simple to fix..."</span>Zelina shook her head and grabbed Order's chin to look deep into her eyes.<span style="color: #660000">"no, not quite... but she is very close."</span>Order pulled free and frowned at her ring before it suddenly went silent.<span style="color: #ffff00">"crafty little miscreant. dont mind her, she is a fragmented being who isnt safe to have running about."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>