The assassin made an amused sound and slowly followed Sellendra to watch her. He leaned against the door frame and folded his arms.<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"> "And just what do you think you can do? I've already done what I came here to do, I'm just here to make sure. I know Trolls seem to have a hard time staying dead." </span>Nyaka seemed to have fallen back asleep with no noticeable signs of injury, aside from her unusually sweet breath.<br/><br/>Vyre narrowed her eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: Indigo"> "Ras is a grown man capable of dealing with his own life. I strictly forbid you from interfering with his life from this point on unless I say otherwise. You said he's a god or demi-god too, whatever you are when you're not my pet, he'll deal with it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>