<span style="color: darkred">"you know... you complain about how good your sister has it but at least  she treats other people decent."</span>she rolled her eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: darkred">"what do you expect when my powers are just starting to return? you chose that corpse, you shouldnt be complaining about it. thats like complaining a Naga is cold or that a Tauren is fuzzy."</span>she looked back at Rayne and smiled a little before shaking her head.<span style="color: darkred"> "hun, we wont be here long now that we are free to go. i would rather live in town, around people. some distance between us and my daughter for a while would be good."</span><span style="color: darkred"> "what? how are you going to get-"</span>the demoness froze as she looked over at her Mother, blinking at the priestess in disbelief.<span style="color: darkred">"im... free..."</span>the priestess smiled a little and nodded before she looked at Karrie.<span style="color: darkred">"Ma- Ophidian always got his drinks from the bar in Booty Bay, its served hot and smokes. but drinking and thinking are mutually exclusive, if your gonna think do that before you drink."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>