<span style="color: #5900b3">“Oh, I was absolutely terrified when I first woke up here. The first time I got into a car I nearly ripped my escort’s arm off and definitely bruised it. And then they got quite a kick out of getting me in and out of that horrible death tube to meet your… council or whatever. If Jass here wasn’t so kind and patient I don’t think I’d be even half as interested in your people and your culture as I am. And if I’m being honest, I’m still terrified of this world. But my goddess has given me this chance at great cost to herself and I would be spitting in her face if I retreated into a corner and hid. I still have inner demons to fight but every day I get a little better. Oh, calm down, Jass. If I do get a young one it’ll be socialized and raised to be comfortable around our neighbors while it’s still small enough to fit in my hands. Of course, this is all pointless chatter if your government says no. Which they probably will unless I can get some books about Nightsabers and their history with my people. If Elune wasn’t such a waste of an Eternal she could probably speak to them herself and even create a saber for me. But she’s probably too busy gargling a satyr’s nutsack or whatever she did while her people suffer.”</span>There was an unusual amount of spite in Rayne’s voice but she smiled to Gustav and nodded.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I’m ready to move on.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>