"We're not fighting, but that doesn't change the fact that he's still an asshole." The Loa shrugged a little and pointed towards the house.<span style="color: #b30059"> "You can thank your grandfather and his betrayal for that. There's only a few of us left and many of us, myself included, are too weak to worry about the outside world. When your father lost his temple and his standing as one of us we stopped caring. When The'kal and Arlokk butchered us we went into hiding."</span><br/><br/>Zelina would see the happiness and kindness in Rayne evaporate as she yanked her hand away from the priestess'.<span style="color: #a64dff">"He- No, both of you played games with my mind and my memories! I was promised death and I wanted it, you two denied me that then tried to twist my mind into the plaything you want! When I didn't do what you wanted he got mad and left to be tortured by whoever that other Naga is. So no, fuck him. I won't get over it and I'll never look at him again."</span>She shook her head and headed back to her shop.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Go drink your wine. You can find me later."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>