A low growl of frustration escaped the Troll as she watched Sarevess coil up in the corner.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"You're too heavy for me to carry, get up. If you want to try being helpful around the city you have my full support and I'll join you in your efforts, but the corner of a bar is not the place to start."</span><br/><br/>"Assuming I'd bother to chase you if you acted like that... Anyways, it's probably time I head off to Silvermoon, I think our time for the day is over and just going to get worse. He brushed her hand away from his robes and folded his arms. "You hate Ibara, why would I listen to anything you have to say about her? Just because you're a goddess doesn't mean you're going to be one-hundred percent right all the time. What was the point of showing me her dream? What am I supposed to do with that information? You'll have to forgive me for feeling like nothing more than a side-interest compared to Vyre when the snake is all Ibara talks about. I'll ask her about sunbathing for me if you're so convinced she'll do it, but I'm sure if Vyre so no to it she's just going to laugh in my face. I can't ask her for anything as long as Vyre is around." He shook his head and turned away from her, his thoughts darkening as she read them until they became unreadable. "Now they are, my thoughts are the only thing I own, you're to stay out of them from now on. Okay, since you know so much about everyone connected to me, what should I be doing today? Tell me, goddess, how should I spend my day ensuring that you, Ibara, Relene, Amere, and Amber have the best fucking day possible."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>