<span style="color: #4dffa6">"everyone is a little broken Emily. my wife got the Plague and tried to kill me and my then four year old daughter, i killed her first and it still haunts me. this monster trying to kill us was my wife not even two hours ago and i buried my splitting axe in her face and then took my daughter and fled. we rode that poor old plow horse until she dropped dead beneath us.. i loved that horse, she was the sweetest old girl you could ever ask a horse to be. i still have nightmares about that night of terror. and do not get me started on being Forsaken, some of the shit they do is just... i don't even know a word bad enough for it."</span>he bit his lip and then sipped his coffee before he looked at her.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"even if your Mistress doesn't want to let you go you can still be free. Order would make her let you go if you tell her your being held against your will and she won't hurt anyone to free you, she might have to threaten violence but that should be enough."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>