<span style="color: red">"thats the problem with putting faith into something, it puts that object on a very narrow platform and its easy to fall from... im not going to ask that old wind bag for anything, her arrogance annoys me. its not my fault i havent been studying magic since rocks were invented. fine, fine, its not like we were talking for me to know the details." </span>she nodded and sighed.<span style="color: red">"you have fun with all that... and what do you think im holding back Nyarien? i had a job if thats what you mean. Amere had no home of her own did she? and Ophidian lived in a tiny, cramped basement."</span>she smirked and nodded.<span style="color: red">"i figured that but you really ought to learn about people's racial habits and who they are before you give them another living being to take care of. lets also not forget that i got all this information from Saravess and no one could ever accuse her of having a neutral point of view nor was she above leaving out details that didnt suite her agenda." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>