The priestesses stuck their tongues out at Sharindia and one muttered something about 'dusty hags'. "They were behaving, and I was too. " Ras stood up and took Sharindia's hand. "I assume you had fun?"<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I'm not familiar with how your city was. Just what I was told to do and what I was told about Nalo." </span>He moved to the window and pressed one hand to it. Lines began to race along the window to trace the city skyline and show where the ruined buildings once stood.<span style="color: #666600"> "I don't like to repeat myself, Ibara. Your city is not lost. But you are right, we aren't good at dealing with your mortals. That's why it was decided that you would work with us, rather than us replace you. I see blueprints, potential upgrades. My sister will see them too." </span>Her frown went ignored as a sprawling metropolis was outlined in her window before fading.<span style="color: #666600"> "I don't make threats. I don't have to, there's nothing anyone in this city can do to stop us. You and your people will be treated with respect until we are disrespected."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>