Ophidian sighed irritably and looped one arm around Karrie and clamped his hand over her mouth somewhere during her threat.<span style="color: #00b300">"what did we just say about not threatening people? especially young men dutifully looking after their grandmothers?"</span>he looked to the man and shook his head.<span style="color: #00b300">"i apologize for my friend, she doesnt get out much."</span>he pulled Karrie away from the stall and let her go.<span style="color: #00b300">"you say your the level headed one, act like it."</span><br/><br/>Ashia laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"if your sore and tired i doubt i will be getting lucky... that is actually not appealing at all, an occasional massage is one thing and enjoyable for both parties but a life of servitude is... unappealing."</span>she frowned and nodded.<span style="color: #404040">"so she is a Goddess with a well trained army now... great."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>