Britomart smirked but nodded a little.<span style="color: #ff0000">"i like the sound of that, i prefer you being close to me so i can properly smack you when you misbehave."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian tensed a little and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ff8000">"yes, i met the native Rayne and she is ten times the monster mine was... i thought i could save her but she doesn't want to be saved. as for her condition..."</span>he turned and created an image of how Rayne looked when he found her.<span style="color: #ff8000">"not doing too bad? a month over pregnant, starved well past the point of death and kept alive by force with Eternal power. but she still would rather tell me to fuck off then give me or Zelina even half a chance."</span>he shook his head and the image faded as he turned to finish cooking.<span style="color: #ff8000">"it's not that i miss them so much, that will come later... but having just vanished on them... that is the part that is killing me. Syrenka was set to be married in three weeks, she won't even know i am gone until her wedding day. my Rayne waking up to find us missing, no note, no word of warning... trapped alone on this island with no idea what happened or why, it's going to destroy her. and our The'kal... i shudder to think of what she is going to do when she realizes Zelina and i are gone."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>