<span style="color: #ffff00">"Are you just casually suggesting wholesale murder of anyone who disagrees with you? Am I the only who sees a problem here? He threatened to fuck my skull and you want to just murder countless people because they don't, what, do what you say? Some random woman who fancies herself a goddess? Like, I realize I'm a talking corpse and you walked in on me eating someone but I feel like I'm not the crazy one here."</span>Lonnie nodded and when his voice was returned he looked up at Order.<span style="color: #59b300">"She's got a point. Ye' can't just walk up ta strangers an' tell'em yer a goddess that wants ta go 'round killin' everyone you think is corrupt." </span><span style="color: #ffff00">"I've still seen nothing that says you're a goddess. You just look like a couple of insane people spouting nonsense and I have half a mind to just walk away and forget I ever met you two. Prove to me you are what you claim and we can talk more seriously about this, otherwise I'm just going back to work."</span><br/><br/>Arlokk shook his head and smiled but a large thud from outside the room interrupted him. The door swung open and Iron pushed in what could have been three trees worth of leaves and branches.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Whisperia told me this nest smells too bad for the house. So you have to make a new one."</span><span style="color: #336600">"Thank you, Iron."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>