Ras looked down at the woman and shook his head.<span style="color: #666600">“You’ve never met me before, you’ve clearly had a negative interaction with the Ras native to this world.”</span>He got down on one knee and looked at her intently.<span style="color: #666600">“Your daughter wants nothing more than to kill herself right now. She feels she’s lost everything she’s ever dreamed of and everyone she ever thought she could trust. And she’s probably right... but she showed me the letter she sent you, she told me she was so desperate now that she even wanted to see you again. I don’t know what your problem is with her and I doubt it’s one I can fix, but unlike the Ras you met before I am powerful and I can properly pay you for your time if you will help your daughter. Be it gold, items, a new life altogether. I own a winery and live alone, you and your toy would be free to live on my property and enjoy all the wine and home cooked meals you could ask for. And you wouldn’t need to pretend to be a High Elf. If you’ll allow it, I can heal your body as a sign of good faith.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>