Nail was out in Westfall teleporting through a camp of gnoll, slitting their throats and collecting their arm bands. She looked at Ashia when she appeared and shook her head slowly.<span style="color: purple"> "You're a disgrace to our kind, a monster, a joke. You might have been a dragon when you hatched but now you're just an experiment gone wrong. Like Thrak, and just as useful. She makes the house money, you pleasure my Mistress. But that's all either of you are good for."</span>She hurled another dagger to her side and lodged it in the back of a fleeing gnoll pup.<span style="color: purple">"I don't get paid for mercy." </span>She walked over to the corpse and pulled her dagger free then pulled a scroll from her tunic.<span style="color: purple">"Humans next. Moonbrook. My favorite prey."</span><br/><br/>"You're fine my dear, no monsters are going to get you." He nodded and kissed her forehead softly. "Go back to sleep my dear. I won't let anything get you."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>