<span style="color: purple">"Well, good, then you know how I feel about you so at least there's no doubts left in your mind about how I feel about you. And if there are I'd suggest you keep them to yourself. Though... I would have preferred to keep the talk of children between Ophidian and myself." </span>She shook her head and let out an angry sigh.<span style="color: purple"> "I'll be sure to voice my opinion on the matter should she show up, I won't do any permanent damage... nothing you can't heal at least."</span>Vyre looked at her hand for a moment and nodded.<span style="color: purple">"I'll wipe out both, but I'll need a special weapon. Go fetch my purple trident, you'll know it's the right one by the black gem filled with souls built into the handle. I'll wait for you in the lobby... and don't let the blade touch anyone you don't want to die a horrible death."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"That's... well I think I would have been okay not knowing Ras had become to powerful and dangerous, but that only reinforces my point, the last thing we need is Ras pissed off at us for upsetting Ibara. The fact he hasn't killed Vyre himself shows how devoted, or whipped, he is to Ibara's happiness and health. I don't know hon, I'm not going to waste my breath trying to defend the woman, but she seemed quick to change her opinion of me when I got in your face and she complemented you... All I'm going to say is I don't think she's as bad of a person as she tries to be."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Actually yes, there's only two things my mother hates more than her own existence. Azshara for killing her pets, and failing to save those she takes as pets. If it wasn't for the people out there who she felt needed her, like Ibara in this case, she probably would have slit her own throat as soon as she had the strength after her transformation. Whether she hates her own life or is just miserable being a Naga I can't say, I don't know her that well yet."</span>She closed her book but hung onto it and moved on to find others.<span style="color: red">"If she was intelligent she'd go back and kill my mother before she destroyed her soul, if I got my determination from my mother she'll stop at nothing to hunt down and slaughter her mother." </span>Nyarien frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: red"> "Racist? Oh you mean these are actual people? I thought they were... well never mind, I guess I won't be eating one then. This is my first time on land since I was young so you'll have to forgive my lack of general knowledge of land races and what's considered appropriate and what isn't. I don't know who sent me here, one minute I was leaving mother's room the next I was standing in front of you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>