<span style="color: darkorange">"It was a... what do those really dumb Humans call it..."</span>Nyaka tapped her chin in thought then looked back at the priestess.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Work with me here, the younger and really lame ones say it when they do it to each other. Glomp? Anyways, it wasn't a tackle, it was a sign of affection and I knew your pet wouldn't impale me if I was on top of you. And I wasn't threatening you, I'm not stupid, well I'm not that stupid... usually, I was just making a point that dealing with me would be easier than him."</span>She grabbed Crimzon's blade again and the construct literally threw herself at Nyaka but she merely side stepped her and started to shine to the blade with the corner of her robes.<span style="color: darkorange">"We both know the kind of hell Ras would bring down on your head if you took the one thing Sarevess has going for herself right now. Not even Elune would be able to keep him from making a total ass of himself." </span>She inspected her reflection in the massive blade for a while then let out a soft sigh.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Jenjayah hates your city and your people as much as you hate having me in your temple, but she has a child to raise and can't leave. The least you can do is let her out of the house so she can stretch her legs, she's a Huntress and she's been cooped up in a hotel room since we got here. Maybe a permit allowing her access to the hunter's lodge and the ability to get in and out of the city as she desires. Nothing massive, but she needs something, your mate is a druid, imagine having to keep him locked in doors all day."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>