<span style="color: DarkGreen">"And you do a wonderful job if it too." </span>He smiled down at his daughter then looked back to the menu.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Huh, when I was here as a Troll some of these things practically made me drool, now none of this looks all that special. Still, a good Tallstrider steak can never go wrong."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: Purple">"Mistress is laying down to get her thoughts and memories back in order, if I talk to her about this she'll just get more upset. Maybe... depending on where Aellith is sent off to, I might be able to get at her mother while she's too far away to detect it..." </span>Elerona's eyes were nearly pitch black now.<span style="color: Purple">"I'll devour her soul, salt and burn the body... that woman died long ago, someone just needs to put her down. I'm done letting her abuse MY Aellith."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>