<span style="color: red">"everything is for sale if you have the right currency."</span>she watched Kitori go before she stood up.<span style="color: red">"i could have given her a portal but if she wants to walk thats fine with me... i have to talk to Nyarien about the Worgen before i head there but i will remember the room and she may want to come with or even have him come to the house, i would pay for this of course."</span>she raised one brow before she shrugged.<span style="color: red">"i am the one who drugged Ibara so we could get rid of Vyre but the rest of the plan went wrong... i wouldnt bet on that if i were you, her mother is by far the most skilled mage ive ever seen. she doesnt have half my power but she knows how to do things the best mages on this planet would drool over. i am not saying this because i give a fuck about Vyre, i do however like what you say you stand for, this world needs more people like you, not less. one thing i would like to say is that there are certain races that could use your protection as well, we seem to be getting more and more Naga in this city and im not sure the people are really ready for that." </span>she shook her head with a sigh.<span style="color: red">"ill have a chat with Vyre, there shouldnt be a problem."</span><br/><br/>Ibara nodded but didnt say anything. she nodded again as she stood up.<span style="color: darkorange">"alright mistress, it shouldnt take me long."</span>she walked over to her desk and sat down, drinking her water again as she worked.<br/><br/>there was a knock on Nyaka's door, a very young Night Elf standing outside and she looked like she had just finished maturing, a large wrapped package in her arms and a bag hanging from her elbow, both of them with notes atatched.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>