Nyaka let out a sigh and poked Sarevess' side.<span style="color: darkorange">"I'm not going to get mad, it wouldn't solve anything. I left the temple this morning with three broken ribs trying to be peaceful, anger would probably get me killed. I'll just be happy that you're home and in one piece."</span>She sat down beside her wife and looked the robe over.<span style="color: darkorange">"Nah, I can clean this no problem. If there's one thing your beloved Troll is good at it's cleaning up blood... and forgetting that she's not cute anymore."</span>A quiet sigh escaped her as she touched the corners of her mouth where her tusks once were.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Come on, let's get you into a nice salt water bath to relax. It'll help with your headache and I'll heat up your dinner." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>