<span style="color: red">"You can always forgive, just never forget. Don't let emotion cloud your judgement, it will never end well for anyone. The'kal I assume? She seemed to have some powerful link to Ashia."</span>She looked around the house and 'sat' down next to the couch again.<span style="color: red"> "I guess you couldn't keep her out trouble? It's okay, she's very hard headed but will come back eventually, she doesn't like to be away from me for too long. You do realize, Shauna, that everything you just called Vyre could be applied to me? And I mothered one of Ras' children who turned out better than any other child I've had. Lived longer, at least.  I don't know Vyre but I'm willing to bet she loves more than she lets on."</span>She shook her head and smiled.<span style="color: red">"I don't need my daughter getting kicked in the face by a centaur because she got curious and started to poke it."</span><br/><br/>The air around Ras was freezing cold and his voice echoed quietly. "I don't care how she is feeling. We rulers all must do our duties regardless of our health, I will wait but I will speak with her." He pulled his hood over his face and moved to stand against the far wall. In such a bad mood even the usual priestesses who tailed him everywhere were keeping their distance and whispering among themselves.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>