<span style="color: teal">"Not a bad idea. She's a good lass but not good for everyone around her. You would be a welcome change in my bar then, people in The Row come in here just to forget about the miserable lives they got stuck with."</span>He motioned to a Night Elven man passed out at his table on the far side of the bar.<span style="color: teal">"Former millionaire, wife accused him of rape and he was sent to prison and lost everything. He's a registered sex offender now despite being completely innocent can't get a job anywhere. He has nothing simply because of a stroke of bad luck. The Tauren woman over there, developed a brain tumor. It was successfully removed but she's had to relearn everything all over again, her husband couldn't handle the stress and threw himself off of Thunder Bluff. Her last memory of him was him blaming her for ruining his life and future then jumping off the side. There's no happiness here so I do what I can to ease their pain. You coming here just to enjoy yourself would be very welcome. That's Sylas, by the way, he's a great stone mason if you can catch him sober. We just call her Hoof, she's skittish as all get out and quiet as a mouse but clings to any scrap of kindness she's shown. She doesn't drink but she likes to hang out with me even if she's too scared to ever talk to me on her own." </span>Oli shrugged and sighed.<span style="color: teal"> "It doesn't take much to shake someone beliefs, just like it can be completely impossible to shake someone's. It varies from person to person."<br/>
</span><br/>Vyre sat down beside her daughter and stroked her grandson's back softly making the infant hiss quietly.<span style="color: purple"> "She needs to talk to Ras. Even if it's to officially end their relationship they need to do something, sitting around being angry and drinking doesn't help anything. I'm speaking from experience." </span>She grinned a bit and stroked Naori's cheek with the back of her hand.<span style="color: purple"> "It was a joke. I may not be the best person in the world but I don't steal pets. You belong to my daughter and couldn't think of anyone who deserves your love more." </span>Without the battle scars and tattoos Vyre's smile was more warm and comforting than usual.<span style="color: purple">"Maybe I should talk to Leena about Ras... I don't know what I should say though. She hates me more than anything or anyone else."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>