<span style="color: #ff0000">"what kind of argument is that? we are mortal, we will all die sooner or later, that means we must be expendable to gods. even if he were by my side every minute of every day the voices don't stop."</span><br/><br/>Leena nodded and leaned on her elbow to watch Nyarien.<span style="color: #ff0000">"so call her, she should be able to arrange everything." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>