Ashia reached up and rubbed her face before shaking her head.<span style="color: #404040">"no, Emily, i don't like you. you can't seem to grasp the fact that emotional problems cannot be solved with pure logic. you also don't know when to just shut up and let people calm down. you just argue until i want to rip your head off... and you keep defending The'kal's stupidity."</span>she shook her head and glanced at Vyre.<span style="color: #404040">"i have no idea. you laid it awfully quickly so i really don't know when it will hatch."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"your a Troll, i don't need anymore reason then that to hate you but you also wear the face of the man who helped destroy my daughter after her crippled me. no, Ibara has been drinking too much wine, perhaps tomorrow i will allow another bottle to be dropped off."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>