<span style="color: sandybrown">"Ibara doesnt hate anyone without personal cause, she may distrust demons but you yourself admitted to your own nature."</span>she frowned slightly as she looked at the picture before she shook her head.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "she wouldnt do that to me, im not ready to be a mother and no one will ever keep me against my will again, not even in a guilded cage filled with luxury."</span>she shook her head again before she leaned back.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "now let me tell you something about me. i wasnt just an orphan on the streets of Stormwind before Ibara rescued me. i was a slave, not legally of course but for all intents and purposes i was a child slave, i begged for money, picked pockets, even poisoned someone all for a man named Jeleth... after Ibara rescued me i swore on my own life never to be forced into anything again and the magic i swore in that oath can kill me should i trigger it." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>