<span style="color: blue">"Well I guess you should stop him from doing that."</span>Sahra looked up at him and grinned.<span style="color: blue">"Well we can do this two ways, think of a normal name and go introduce yourself to someone, anyone at all. Or I can break your knee, and keep breaking it until I get your sorry ass back to Misery's shop."</span>She tossed her hammer between her hands and twirled it idly.<span style="color: blue">"So what's it going to be?"</span><span style="color: olive">"Go home, get out of my city."</span>The'kal appeared behind Elune's brother, her right eye twitching in annoyance.<span style="color: olive">"Sahra, nobody fears you. You only matter because of the woman who fucks you, you have no other friends and family. And you, Destroyer, you can come home with me if you want to get away from them. It's just me, Ashia, and the Red she's torturing. You'll be able to live in peace and quiet. And my home is well warded, you don't won't hear anything from your sister unless you want to."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>