Karren frowned and crossed her arms.<span style="color: orange">"I don't like hearing that."</span>She looked over at Sharindia and her frown deepened.<span style="color: orange"> "I dislike hearing that even more. It bothers me when I hear that my pet, who can't even pronounce her own name, is going to be important to my survival. But thank you, I'll be sure to read through this while I'm stuck with Mistress and jailed to the bed."</span>Karren nodded and smiled.<span style="color: orange">"She does, and she usually ends up with a blade to her throat when she does it to Ras. Money is no object, and in a town of pirates it's always easy to find more if you know who to freeze."</span>She elbowed Sharindia and smirked.<span style="color: orange">"I'm sure Ras has already done that. But no, sir, we just need the tents, nature will provide us with everything else."<br/>
</span><br/>Iriaan shook her head and shifted into her bird form.<span style="color: green"> "I'll be leaving now, I need to feed the Harpy still before Karren gets upset. If it the conflict of mortals tries to get me involved I'll just return to my home in the skies. If I can't live in peace on the earth then I don't need it."</span>With heavy flaps of her wings she took off.<span style="color: blue"> "I think you upset her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>