<span style="color: #ff0000">"and i didn't get my axes so i don't care about any of that."</span>she nodded and smirked.<span style="color: #ff0000">"actually 'trophy wife' education... my parents wanted me to be stupid and marry a very rich merchant of better yet, a higher ranked noble. see, you say that but Jo-Bob, a stable master i knew in the war survived being mauled by a plague infected bear. he killed the damned thing with just a large knife and then crawled for three days to reach camp and when he got there he was covered in corruption and rot and even though our medical supplies mostly consisted of boiled rags and prayers he pulled through and only lost two fingers."</span>she stood up as well and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff0000">"how can a person be late to a plan laid twenty minutes ago with no timetable in mind?"</span>she motioned for Erin to follow and headed back to the storage room where the packs were.<br/><br/>Leena smiled a bit and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff0000">"sex with you is always for pleasure but if i had to use my body to take care of us i would without hesitation or regret."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>