<span style="color: DarkOrange">"You can try, but the road to damnation is paved by good intentions. I'd just not worry about it and let the Elves get over it..."</span>Nyaka stopped and pointed across the city to the temple.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"If you want to try to help though, go there, that's the Temple of Elune. If there's any place in this city that could use your help it'll be there."</span><br/><br/>Kitori followed him with a nod and smiled.<span style="color: DarkRed">"I think I can smell it too, or it's just some Humans that don't smell completely terrible for once."</span><br/><br/>"Yes, because then they would have left you alone and I would bailed you out. We're not arguing, we're having a conversation about Ibara and have opposing points of view, it's only an argument because you're trying to make it one. I never wanted your help making my life better, I've only wanted to make you happy and with as little room for error you give me I think I do a pretty damn good job." He shook his head and pulled her back down and moved Relene onto her mother's chest. "It's like walking on fucking egg shells with you, one wrong word and you try to storm off. I swear I sometimes I feel like I have nobody in this world to talk to without having to worry about upsetting in some way." He blinked off the hammock but stopped for a moment heal his back. "Just take her with you, let her see new Aunt and Uncle. It'll be a while before I see them, I can't be in the same city as Sarevess right now and I'm not going to move them again."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>