<span style="color: darkorange">"Just take care of your temple life and I'll deal with you when you get home, if you have energy for me great and if not I'll still have Sell and a collection of toys.</span><br/><br/>Crimzon shook her head once and turned to leave'<span style="color: darkred">"I'm done talking in circles with you. Call for me when you're done being childish."</span><span style="color: red">"I don't know which of you is more charming... I won't say my talents are limitless, but I can do whatever you need provided I am properly paid for my services. Judging by the looks of this place all I ask in return is a bed and the ability to purchase a home in the future."</span>She looked around the office and grabbed the nearest folder before flipping through the contents and tossing it to the side.<span style="color: red">"This may be fun. You, assistant, I'm going to run you into the ground but we'll make this city boom. Fetch me a list of every possible good this city can export. From women to drugs, lumber to alchemical reagents. If it can be made or harvested here I want to know about it. We don't have the luxury of morality, we're going to skirt the law and line the city's coffers'"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>