the two were slow to awaken and while they were very similar in looks one shied away in fear while the other growled defensively and grabbed a small hand axe. "what god do you represent and what do you want?" the timid one quickly slid behind her sister who growled again.<br/><br/>Vestla laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"if she is exhausted then all she will want to do is roll over and sleep. i am most certainly not okay with him stealing any of my employees, especially not my best friend. he is the reason i have barely seen Sharindia in the last hundred and fifty years and i miss her too."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>