<span style="color: #006666">"because of how much she made Ibara suffer."</span>she shook her head and frowned deeply.<span style="color: #006666">"it's a child, regardless of species. you have been here this long and haven't investigated one of the most important events that happened in this city? Morah would probably be best, she is too kind to hold a grudge against Ras."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"he barely paid any attention to the children he had at the time so i doubt that."</span>she looked up at him and didn't answer for a minute.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "all i have left is my anger so i will hold onto it until the day i die. i think he wants to hurt me because he still barges into my life knowing how much his presence upsets me. i don't care if he is in pain, that is the absolutely beautiful part about my love for him being destroyed, i can take satisfaction from the knowledge that he is in pain."</span>she shook her head and poured herself another glass of wine to sip at.<span style="color: #ff8000">"i can't talk to him. seeing him sends me into a nearly homicidal rage, there is no way i can have a reasonable discussion with a man i would gleefully disembowel."</span>she frowned a little and chuckled.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Rintha is going to end up ripping her hair out trying to figure out which spirit is fucking with her." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>