<span style="color: #4d4dff">"No, but you still need to be able to rely on others in times like these. You don't need to shoulder all of your suffering alone, were family and we're going to support you." </span>She smiled bitterly and nodded.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Yeah well that's The'kal's fault. We asked her repeatedly to let you know we were moving and when you never came we just assumed you had no interest in us."</span><br/><br/>Spite narrowed her eyes and the glow of her magic intensified.<span style="color: #4dffff">"Nobody helps someone for free, especially someone who is able to speak so brazenly to a dragon." </span>She looked past Inaara again and let out a soft sigh of defeat. Her form returned to her dragonling form giving Inaara a face full of perfectly round breasts and she looked at Inaara.<span style="color: #4dffff"> "What do you want from me? I want... To meet him."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>