Vyre closed the door behind her and inhaled deeply.<span style="color: purple"> "Hm, you have decent taste in herbs." </span>She flashed the priestess a grin and folded her arms.<span style="color: purple">"Actually you'll probably consider it a total waste of your time and herbs. Simply put, I came in here to apologize for the way I've treated you in the past and I'm asking for the chance to turn over a new leaf. I don't expect forgiveness from anyone, but I'd be a fool to not even try." </span>She looked around the room with mild interest and sighed.<span style="color: purple">"I think I've smoked every herb in here at least twice in varying amounts during my training, never could find one that took away the sting of getting impaled by a trident."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>