Ana huffed softly and nodded.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> “Fine. But I don’t do any sort of drug anymore, it’s why I joined the Temple as practically a slave once I escaped Astiria had her nightmare home. They forced me to be sober and now I’m a mother... the itch is still there in the back of my mind but I’m strong willed and will be fine.”</span><br/><br/>Da’raki looked at Order when she appeared and frowned but he didn’t stop walking. “I hope I never become as insensitive and numb to suffering as you are then. I don’t know how but I’ll find a way to help people, I was given this power and I need to use it properly.” He stopped after a while and looked down. “I think you are... I think you have suffered too much and it’s desensitized you to suffering. And I’m sad for you because of it, but I’m not mad at you. Your words make sense even if I don’t want to hear it.” When Order got to the mountain she would find her Timelost granddaughter standing in the snow surrounded by frozen corpses and staring up portal. The portal reeked of The’kal’s power to such an extent that it was obviously meant to distract Order.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>