<span style="color: purple">"I can see why Ras chose you, pretty face, but still tough and able to swing a weapon with the best of them." </span>She looked around the barracks and nodded to the soldiers.<span style="color: purple">"If any of you are interested in more specialized classes for longer weapons or combat in general I have a few hundred years of experience on her."</span>With an amused smile she leaned against the door frame.<span style="color: purple">"I have a challenge for any of you bored and skilled enough to complete it. This weapon is terrible." </span>She tossed the pole arm to the floor in front of her.<span style="color: purple">"Whoever can tell me why, and then fix it, will be given a custom weapon of their choice. I can assure you it'll be far superior than anything else you'll find in this temple, even better than Shauna and Valeen's toys."</span>She smiled again and left the barracks.<span style="color: purple">"Mother, let's go for a walk. That priest has left me curious of something. I want to go to The'kal's shop but I want to go the long way."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>