Kitori started to argue but was interrupted by a yawn.<span style="color: DarkRed">"You do own me, without you I have no reason to live... if anything you've given me the strength to finally kill myself if I can't be the woman you want and the mother Syrenka needs. So no matter what happens in our future, I'll be at peace no matter what. I'll be sure to take extra good care of it then, you just need to be sure not to bust in it though, it's hard enough to keep clean as is."</span>She let out a mixed squeak and yawn as the towel was pulled from her. Kitori quickly pressed her body tight against him and wrapped one leg over his tail  as she snuggled against him.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "Good night my love, hopefully tomorrow night will be better."</span><br/><br/>Karren stood outside Ibara's temple looking up at the building with her arms folded, the ground under her robes freezing and cracking. After a moment she moved into the temple and looked around, a biting wind swirling around the mage to keep the priests at bay.<span style="color: Sienna">"I'm here for three people. Ibara, her snake, and her warlock. I wish to speak to the first, help the second, and kill the third. I can wait."</span>She shook a seat on a nearby couch and let the chill fade<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>