Saravess nodded, the mist slowy wetting her down and even in the moonlight her natural colors sharpened like layers of dust were being removed.<span style="color: cyan"> "Syrenka matters too but i know that and its all i worry about. yes you should but your going to have to think of one yourself, i want you to look like you as a Naga, not some male Naga fantasy of mine." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>