<span style="color: indigo">"i prefer not to go near their religion, the preaching gives me a headache. you have a point, lets get going."</span>she looked around before snagging a passing Gnome to ask where to find and enchanter and after she got done squeaking she pointed and Whisperia ruffled her hair before she headed off in the direction pointed.<span style="color: indigo">"Gnomes are so damned adorable... sometimes i wish i had pounced Amere before we left the mansion."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkorange">"she hasnt mentioned it... i still dont know if its a good idea."</span>she nodded a little still looking defiant.<span style="color: darkorange">"and im quite sure i do."</span>she returned the kiss but growled quietly.<span style="color: darkorange">"i can cook passably thank you very much."</span><br/><br/>Ashia hissed at the ghosts and shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray">"i wasnt looking that hard, i was killing them."</span>she shrugged and sighed.<span style="color: dimgray">"i honestly dont care if they are afraid of him and i will have a chat with Nyarien about that... well that didnt work now did it? all you did was piss me off. your just as much an abomination as i am so thats hardly an insult and i highly suggest you take care of it immediately because unlike mortals i mean what i say. if i lose another child you lose your head... your the one with the money and resources, im holding you personally responsable. Ibara is with Ras, probably sucking his cock like the weak willed little whore she is and i dont deal with Trolls." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>