"And just who the fuck are you to tell me, an experienced priest, what is and isn't life threatening? I heal people like her with injuries like that from creatures like you on a daily basis, I am head of the trauma wing here, this is what I specialize in. Ruptured intestines could be lethal for anyone, and that's why I told you to check her stools for the next few days, just because I didn't see doesn't mean there might not be any." He looked over to Ibara and let out an annoyed sigh. "Why do we allow these animals into our temple? First that arrogant and hilariously empty headed bitch Sarevess, then this one who treats everyone like shit, and now this thick headed fuck." Kitori slowly pulled herself to her feet and struck the priest in the temple when he tried to push her back down.<span style="color: blue">"Elune damn you Ophidian..."</span>She slowly limped over to him and held onto his arm as she slapped him as hard as she could.<span style="color: blue">"GET OVER IT. We've both been hurt, we've both been treated like this, she didn't mean to hurt me and gave me a half assed apology but one nonetheless. She should be thankful but she's not, you're a fucking doctor you of all people should be used to dealing with people like her. Don't say you had to sedate me like it was a bad thing, I already told you how miserable I was during that back in our room."</span>She pointed to Ibara and glared at Ophidian.<span style="color: blue">"She is too incompetent to live by herself, she needs Vyre, if you take away her crutch who do you think the first person on your ass will be? Exactly, Ras, do we really want someone like him mad at us because his girlfriend's snake was killed? No, we're parents put your fucking axe down, stop looking at her and go the fuck away. I'm going to lay back down but I think you should leave, Vyre won't do anything stupid while I'm here."</span>Vyre listened to Kitori and nodded a bit, clearly impressed by the Elf's sudden backbone.<span style="color: purple">"Huh, I thought she was a whipped and submissive little thing. It takes a lot to stand up to a pissed off man, even more so a Naga when you can hardly stand yourself. Ophidian, your Elf is alright by me, I take back all the rude comments I said and apologize wholly."</span>She looked over to her mother as she appeared and rolled her eyes.<span style="color: purple"> "Oh, you, just one more reason I don't want children, I don't want you to have the satisfaction of being a grandmother knowing I can't keep you out of my child's life no matter what I do. Eventual death, I would have died eventually anyways, or did you forget that your daughter is mortal again and will be dead in three thousand years, at the most, I may decide to speed it up manually. I'm quite alright when dying at his hands, I know he can't do anything to me that I haven't already suffered through at one point, Ras I'm a little more... cautious with. It's been made quite clear to both Ibara and myself already that she has no place at Ras' house until I'm gone and that he won't raise a child with her while I'm still in the picture so when she dies with child four I'll either be out of the picture and no longer caring about her or dead. Damned to a place where I'll be utterly alone, funny, that sounds like what you did to me when I was a child, but at least I won't be molested in Elune's realm."</span>She sneered at her mother and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"Drop of respect? Ophidian, if you some how managed to kill her I'd kick Ibara to the curb in a heartbeat and be your personal slave if you wanted. Seeing my mother dead is easily worth what little pride I have left."</span><br/><br/>Similar to her mother, Nyarien was left very disoriented by the sudden teleport and hiss in surprise at the flash.<span style="color: red"> "I... I thank you, friend. Perhaps now I can get everything out of this city to give my son the life he deserves..." </span>She frowned and bared her fangs, but only for a moment.<span style="color: red">"I'm going to assume you don't know the story behind his conception and accept that as a compliment."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>