<span style="color: orange">"The Elves were decimated by an angry Troll god, it happens to the best of us." </span>She shrugged a bit and hopped onto his back as they reached the Dead Scar.<span style="color: orange">"I don't feel like walking on that so you can carry me across. Or throw me, you could probably make me clear it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear, my... Common, like your wit, isn't that sharp." </span>Images of Nalo and the High Priestesses flashed through Valeen's mind as the Troll tapped her nails on the desk.<span style="color: blue"> "How curious. Ras is a fool and I won't let him take the easy way out, it's taken me far too long to track his pathetic ass down and just to find out he's planning on killing himself like this." </span>The Troll shook her head and blasted open a hole to the prison.<span style="color: blue">"If you can't be reasonable I'll just do it my way, forgive me for trying to show you a measure of respect, mortal."</span>With a dismissive wave she turned and left through the hole.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>