<span style="color: #b30000">"well that's dumb, you need to know all of your abilities and your limitations just like anyone else. teleporting around saves so much time and you don't get attacked in the night while you're camping."</span>she nodded and slowly returned to her chair after he had.<span style="color: #b30000">"surviving isn't an achievement unless you survived some major event that killed almost everyone else... otherwise it's just eating enough and not getting killed which every person does every day. i bought this house with money i stole from a Goblin cartel, i don't even remember which one because i robbed them all."</span>she frowned and shrugged.<span style="color: #b30000">"it's not any one thing. Evelyn taught me not to trust family. Jaret taught me not to trust love. Olivia taught me not to trust friends... and the last person who said that i was interesting strapped me to a table and opened me up to see how i worked inside. neither him or i knew it then but Ashia was finally free of her mad creator and when i started screaming she heard me through the shadows and she taught the dead to be afraid of the dark. that's why i still love her even though shes ashamed of me. when i needed her she came, she avenged me, rescued me and nursed me back to health." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>