Ophidian frowned faintly and thought for a while before he looked at Nyarien again.<span style="color: #b35900"> "how do two warriors with conflicting honor settle their differences? i consider it my honor to help people without asking or accepting reward and you feel honor bound to repay a debt that i do not believe exists. you owe me nothing for helping Leena or you without being asked. to me the only debt you have is for asking me to help Vyre when i had no desire to do so."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"i think i understand just fine, you hate owing anyone. with your history you are probably capable of more hatred then i really understand but i get the idea."</span>she shook her head and frowned a little.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"i don't think you understand what you did wrong... she came to you as a friend needing a shoulder to lean on. your crime was attacking her when she needed you to just shut up be company for her when she was feeling so horrible. she did what you said in the end, she punished The'kal... she needed time to accept what she had to do and she desperately needed a friend while she faced that, you attacked her." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>