<span style="color: orange">"unless your good one, then your stuck with it."</span>she smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: orange"> "we dont interrogate or torture, we have a group of priests and priestesses that read minds. but before that we have spies and people who specilize in investigating crimes."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkslateblue">"you have his hair, his stubbornness and quite a bit more power then you should otherwise have, i dont think any other Troll could have fathered you. you can argue with me until your purple but it wont change the fact that i know him and you dont, i know the man he has become and he would never abandon his children. as for why he never went back to see your mother there are a hundred different reasons why he might have done it, you wont know until you talk to him and your defeatist attitude is starting to get on my nerves."</span>she rolled her eyes and returned to her books.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"your attitude sucks... if i thought like you i would have given up and killed myself about eight thousand years ago. instead i have a wonderful son, my daughter and granddaugher are free and i am part of a family again. if you cant find something pleasant to say you can shut up." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>