<span style="color: darkslateblue">"dear i dont want to kill your herb garden... im serious, i can even keep simple molds alive."</span>Sharindia shook her head and sighed softly.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"and that tastes bad."</span>she shook her head again only to yelp as she was bitten.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"the hell!? dont do that!"</span>there was no reply from Eldryn for several moments but when he appeared he looked a little confused.<span style="color: royalblue">"why?" </span>he looked at the beast and waved his hand, its hide, guts, skull and other undesirable parts vanishing.<span style="color: royalblue"> "i dont get messy and i dont know the first thing about mortal cooking nor do i plan to learn."</span><span style="color: darkslateblue"> "i think she is a menace."</span><span style="color: royalblue"> "your one to talk."</span><span style="color: darkslateblue"> "hey!"</span>he smirked at her before looking at the now floating carcass.<span style="color: royalblue">"why would you want my help?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>