Ophidian nodded and then looked at Kitori to make sure she was dressed.<span style="color: green">"she says we can go now."</span>he picked up the clothes that they were taking immediatly and smiled as he headed to the door.<br/><br/>Britomart smirked wider and shook her head.<span style="color: red">"i look before i act but i rarely think, its kept me alive this long. hey, im sorry, but i am just trying to limit casualties and i do expect a certain amount of respect after surviving so much, laying so many undead to rest and saving so many lives. a little respect is not that much to ask. i dont want medals, i dont want money. i just want a little respect. im not planning to harass them, i just want to talk to them. i know what they saw down there, i saved them from having the same fate but it was constant gladiatorial executions and eviserations down there. unarmed, starved and beaten people against those big fuckers armed to the teeth. i dont blame her for that, i would find a way to order her home myself if most hadnt already been recalled."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>