Ibara nodded and took another drink with a soft sigh.<span style="color: darkorange"> "i doubt she will listen but thank you for that."</span><br/><br/>Zelina frowned slightly before shaking her head.<span style="color: darkred">"keep talking and im going to have to do something about this whole mess... i have a priestesse's sense of right and wrong and a demon's sense of how to fix things i dont like. no its definately mortal lust im picking up but my senses arent too clear yet." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>