<span style="color: #666600">"I think we can get Scholar or Flora to help with that. If anyone knows how to turn off the world around them it's the woman who'd fuck a book if she could get away with it or the one who turns into a tree when she gets scared... or for any reason, really."</span><br/><br/>"I'm well aware there's going to be a power vacuum. I don't think Order understands what exactly she's trying to do. She thinks to fear and intimidate them into behaving 'right' but money is a stronger motivator than I think she realizes. I just wanted our friend buried properly, this is all way more than I wanted to do. Can I take it? Probably not, but I've killed a lot of people for a lot less, we both have. All I'm good for is my sword arm, the least I can do is swing it at people who actually deserve it for once."<br/><br/><span style="color: #00b359">"Bi-bird woman... makin' 'orrible racket... I killed enough harpies in my day... ta-to know one when I see one." </span>He howled in pain as he was moved and fell back over, his body marked with countless injures that were either infected or never healed properly.<span style="color: #00b300"> "An what, ye think yer just... g-gonna kill a lot of a people? Think that'll just... make everything better? Go back to yer... yer nest or whatever, harpy. Let me lay 'ere in peace." </span>He jumped as he was healed and looked down at his hands.<span style="color: #00b300">"What in the!?"</span>The Dwarf stared at her in wonderment for a moment then threw he blanket to the side and slowly pulled himself to his feet.<span style="color: #00b300">"Gonna need ta get those maggots outta me boot... My name? Ye can call me Lonnie. Lonnie Stonebristle. Who an what are you? I ain't felt this good since that time I... nay, I feel even better than that time!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>