<span style="color: #0000ff">"A couple weeks ago you were terrified of burning the house down while Ras taught you to boil a pot of water. I feel like it's safe to say that you're a bit of a ditz. So you stopping Ras is something I would be questioning, yes. I don't know his life story, but whatever it is it finally broke him and he's going to end up hurting someone or worse."</span>Elerona looked at Elune sideways and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Last I heard you were still blaming him for the death of your daughter, I didn't think you'd be willing to put out any time soon. Least of all for him. But bad sex is worse than too much or no sex at all, and no I'm not offering myself, but I could get a succubus to help him work out his tensions and get some proper release."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I'm already hurting. I've been hurting for a long time, long before any of these races... before most of the current planets existed. Wake up? What proof have you given me to believe you? It's your word against a fragment of the Informant's. And your Empress terrifies me because I know what she truly is." </span>She shook her head and stood up from her stump to wander off.<span style="color: #666600"> "Ras is my son, to see him suffer is to have me suffer as well. If you want to help me you'll help my son, I can't stand to watch him rage like he is, lashing out at his own wife and daughter... He's not a killer anymore, he's a husband, and a good man. Don't let his rage destroy him."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>