<span style="color: darkslateblue">"its not a matter of trusting her as much as it is her maintaining control over herslelf and her magic."</span>Sharindia shook her head and smiled a little.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "im sure she can fix me, i dont see why she wouldnt be able too. its really not a matter of skill or power so much as control, one stray spark could erase her memory, her personality or fry her entirely and you cant heal that."</span>Amere shrugged before smiling.<span style="color: magenta">"i wont know until i look at the spell and see what it entails."</span>Sharindia nodded and flicked her hand as though to grab something from the air and then swore in ancient Elven.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"this is getting far more complicated then i like."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"i may not have ressurection sickness but i still dont have any energy, i could happily curl up and sleep right here."</span>Naori nodded and took her food to start eating.<span style="color: sandybrown">"i know, its just that ive never been pregnant before, i dont know how i will feel or anything."</span>she smirked over at Nyarien and shook her head.<span style="color: sandybrown">"why not? shes been very nice today and is cooking this wonderful meal for us. she is your mother, dont you want to spend time with her?"</span>Ashia nodded a little and vanished with her food and appeared in the kitchen sitting in the furthest corner on a barrel marked with a small paw print.<span style="color: dimgray">"well then im eating in here, i want to watch you work and i figured we could all use a brew equal in quality to this."</span>she pulled a couple mugs out of the shadows and poured one for everyone but Naori and vanished from the kitchen for a few seconds and the filled mugs appeared next to each person's plate.<span style="color: dimgray">"and yes i did pay for this keg, i just didnt take 'no i wont sell you that' for an answer."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>