<span style="color: #b30000">"I'm not trying to convince you of anything, i am earnestly asking questions. i doubt Order has given you enough power to kill a Troll that powerful."</span><br/><br/>Rachel sighed softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff">"but why? she was very polite and she complimented us... where is this hostility coming from?"</span><br/><br/>Ashia frowned deeply and shook her head before teleporting again, this time taking Chiren to the mass grave of the first brood which was now a field of onyx headstones.<span style="color: #404040">"each of these stones represents one of your brothers or sisters... all murdered just for being Dragons. if you keep trusting everyone you meet like a parent someone is going to kill you for being a Dragon. some mortals are good and willing to treat us like people but look at all of these dead children and know that most of the world is not to be trusted."</span>she looked at Chiren with sadness in her eyes and gently touched the Blue's cheek. "<span style="color: #404040">i don't want to bury you too Chiren, i want you to live and grow up to be strong and powerful. please trust that i love you and want to protect you." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>