<span style="color: orange">"I know killing her would be a terrible, terrible idea, and I don't know if it's my succubus side or what but I'd still probably do it despite my better judgement. She did also tear out my wings... I think my wings would've been fun to have. Who needs balance when I can just conjure up hammocks to sleep on? I just never thought of it previously." </span>Karren shook her head and looked back down at Whisperia.<span style="color: orange">"There was a disturbance in the ley line that runs through the jungle, someone just cast a very powerful spell... or blew themselves up trying. Arlokk walked the other way, don't worry. You got to see her? Now I'm jealous and want to see her all the more."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Ashia, why don't ya' come out an' play wit ol'The'kal? She wants ta have a talk wit you, maybe even work out a deal." </span>The Troll was sitting on a bench in the smaller of the three parks in the city with her succubus snuggled up against her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>