It wouldn't take the priestess more than a moment to crash hard against Order and she was snoring peacefully in minutes.<span style="color: #9999ff"> "Cursed? Forgive me but I don't know nothin' about harpies. They ain't exactly common in my side of the mountain."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff99cc">"Then I will ask Ashia when she comes out here. I would like to meet the woman decorating my armor. She died before I met her."</span>Athena smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"I suppose. But you seem pretty well off and happy now. My... She was miserable thinking they hated her and disproved of her life style. And it only got worse when my father got involved in her life, even though they never were in a relationship."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>