Susan nodded a little and didnt argue.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"a minor plague came to my village shortly after i left to start my training as a priestess, it took both my parents. my father was a... cold man. he never abused us but he never loved my brother, my mother or me. he was forced to marry her by his father who he hated. dad drank a lot, he barely spoke to any of us but he provided for us as well as a farmer could be expected. my brother went off to join the army as soon as he could to get away from dad but mom... she tried to love us three times as much as normal to make up for dad. she would sing these sweet songs while she was doing her work and at night she would tell me fantastical stories about brave knights or the Pesky weasle and the Rooster who always chased him out of the hen house before he could steal any eggs."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"yeah, now i just have to get The'kal to agree... im sure it would be and i would like to actually remember all of it instead of just the foreplay and the first round."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>