<span style="color: darkorange">"Tell that to Ras' newest conquest, I'm sure you've had the displeasure of meeting her too. I doubt it was ever a place for a Troll, hell even Ras only gets away with it because half the sentinels know they'll end up in his bed if they bug him and the other half are terrified of him. I appreciate it but I'd rather get my own bow, I'll find some sort of income at home or just kick a few druids in the neck and carve my bow from a tree."</span>Nyaka shook her head a bit and sighed again.<span style="color: darkorange">"Everything is always okay... that's part of the reason my life is as it is, I miss the uncertainty of living with everyone in the mansion. It was exciting not knowing if I would live to see the next day or who I'd walk in on having sex."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>