Order laughed and shook her head before she started to grin.<span style="color: #ffff00">"nice try, but i cant make that decision until after i know if i can trust you... but, and maybe this is the alchahol talking... you think about just what you would do to get me out of this dress, what you would offer, to get a Goddess, naked and under your tongue."</span>she nodded but bit her lip.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "ill try, but i make no promises, im not good with emotions, feeling or recognizing them. though there are things i wont do, kill, maim, things like that. and i can undo anything i do either way, so dont worry too much."</span>she nodded a little before she sat up and stretched.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "well, im rested enough to do this, if youll just sit up."</span>once the Elf did as asked she placed one hand on Delithia's forhead and closed her eyes, her hand glowing as she delved deep into the Priestess' mind, searching for any hidden darkness in her soul. she ignored any darkess caused by wounds but instead sought out the kind of darkness that corrupts people who gain power, greed, rage and hatred of any kind.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>