Whisperia sighed softly and nuzzled Karren's head.<span style="color: indigo">"well lets change the subject, what would you like to talk about?"<br/>
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"that's exactly what im doing."</span>she frowned as she listened to The'kal before she shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray"> "if i let anyone undo this do you know what i would have to look forward to? the corruption that ate my flight sinking into my mind, being turned into a malicious, cruel brood mother for some arrogant prick of a male and eventually i would be killed by some half assed hero or worse and fucking red dragon. i can give you a perfect example of how well my nose works. one of the people who made Nalo walked into this city and i smelled him from the other end of the city, it just took me a while to track him down because he looks so fucking normal and innocent. but when i found him he was in the middle of confessing to all the terrible things that went into making Nalo into what she is. i also tracked down Leena's murderer in less then twenty minutes once i had the scent so no i don't murder anyone, i give them exactly what they deserve, a violent, gruesome death and i string out their corpses as a warning, you can ask Nalo or Valeen how much the crime rate has gone down since i came to this city. i don't think she is lying, i know Sharindia to be a manipulative and cold hearted woman but everything she has predicted came true that i know of... im warming up to Ras, like you he is a lot easier for me to look at when he isn't wearing that ridiculous disguise. are you sure about that? he said he could activate some failsafe in my... enchantments to kill me without him having to lift a finger."</span>she snorted quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray">"that's with magic and between you and me i don't know how to make my claws glow, i just have far greater control over abilities others take for granted."</span>she cracked up laughing before The'kal could retract her question and shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray">"the last person someone told me i couldn't do anything about someone was mighty surprised to find the person in question hanging from a tower by his own entrails... but then again he was just some trumped up Goblin gang leader."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>