“<span style="color: #ff4dff">Oh, well I guess that’s good then. But where are you going to find teachers willing to put up with Dragonling children? Ashia had to bribe us with a whole new continent to live in just to get us out here. And that was with the promise of The’kal making her priestesses raise the children.”</span>She looked up at Rachel and blushed a little.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> “Sorry, I guess I... sorry.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">“I don’t know where to begin. I don’t know what I want, I just know that I was created to help people.  Being my own person was never an option so I never considered it.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>