<span style="color: #ff4dff">"You don't need to apologize, you don't know me that well. It's okay, we'll just go have fun shopping for some nicer clothes for me to wear once you've become the wood tycoon of the village."</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"Or we can just spend Ras' money and go shopping before then. Though finding a place where we can take a Troll might be difficult."</span><span style="color: #ff4dff">"I think you mean finding a place where we can take a Human would be difficult." </span>Karrie blinked then started laughing.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Yeah, I guess."</span><br/><br/>Vyre growled and swore as Sharindia approached and pulled her up.<span style="color: #330066"> "I don't want you in my life, you should just... fuck off and go be happy with your real children. They'll make you happy and won't hurt anyone." </span>She poked Sharindia's belly softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #330066"> "This one will make you so much happ- happier and prouder." </span>The armor turned its head to look at Sharindia when she mentioned Ras' wedding and Vyre snarled.<span style="color: #330066">"He what!? That worthless whoreson... he..." </span>She stood up and stumbled before falling over with a crash.<span style="color: #330066"> "He didn't invite me!"</span>The armor vanished and formed around Vyre as she stood up but this time stayed up.<span style="color: #330066"> "I'm going to that wedding and you're taking me."</span>If not for the sentient armor holding her upright one would almost think Vyre's rage had sobered her up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>