<span style="color: darkgreen">"And we can both agree that most men are pigs when it comes to women, but I guess that's also funny coming from a Troll. Oh so being a god makes a man worth you? I know, well knew, a few Loa that would probably change your mind about that. I see, well there's no questioning that you're a Highborne with an attitude like that." </span>Arlokk shook his head and returned to preparing dinner.<span style="color: darkgreen">"No they didn't, they tried but failed in their attempts and eventually lost hope. I'm getting a feeling we're going to have a very hard being friends... Anyways, would you have any interest in taking your lover's decedent as a pet or something? I was going to ask Ras if I knew anything about her."</span><br/><br/>"You saved my life, remember? It was shortly before Ophidian got you arrested. Anyways, I promised you I'd return the favor one day because I hated the idea of being in debt to an Elf. Of course you probably couldn't understand me, back then I wasn't fluent in any language and still had an accent. Like I said, we were kids and we were dumb. I was hoping to learn more about you and Nyaka followed me everywhere because she was head over heels for me, young love and what not. Nyaka hated you because I told her I wanted you as my wife, purely jealousy, I'm sure she's long since gotten over it though." He opened the door for her and smiled. "And Ibara's father, our commander, had sent us here to kill or be killed, so we were either sneaking around the city or down near Darkshore doing whatever we could do to survive."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>