"I'm almost fifteen years older than you, Vince. I think I can handle myself just fine when I'm not feeling so... you know, out of it. But I appreciate you being here anyways, even if I did somewhat drag you here to feed you."<br/><br/>Animus watched Jasmine mimic her and tapped at her tablet in silence for a moment.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "You're right. The powerless woman who is only good for acting as a semen receptacle for any man who backhands her is far more knowledgeable than I am. A misfit band of failures, outcasts, and people with no remarkable talents who crawled into the corpse of a dead city like stray maggots and pretended to build an empire." </span>She looked down at the tablet and the river behind her shrank down until it started and ended on the plot of land.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Louise will have the river, but I'll let you and your oh so knowledgeable sisters try to dig up wells on land with no underground water tables to use. And make sure you deal with the tainted land too, it'll harm anything that grazes on it. And good luck handling the terrorists." </span>A massive mechanical arm rose up from the middle of the forest and just like with Ophidian's house, it built the house, barn, and fences needed to recreate Louise's home from Elwynn.<span style="color: #ff0000">"And stay away from Ras, you emotional parasite. You're only hurting him and abusing his affection for you. I'll find him a woman who can truly care for him. So shoo, run off back to your little fetish pits before I buy them and repurpose the area."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>