<span style="color: #4dffa6">"i am more worried about the heat there then the smoke."</span>he nodded and squeezed her hand gently.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"fair enough i guess. though Order wouldn't let anyone murder her they would probably make her life a living hell."</span>he looked over and nodded.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"i am glad you have the sense not to do anything offensive, Ashia would probably lose her poor mind if another of her children was hurt... any of them.</span>" they would explore most of the outer ring before Emily would spot the Dragonling in question. she was in her Gnomish form and coming out of a jewelry store, not paying them the slightest bit of attention until she looked up. she smirked at Emily and then turned and made no attempt to hide as she walked to the residential area, she even left her front door open and waited for them in the entryway. the house was obviously not made for a Gnome but she was still in that shape when they walked in. "it's funny... i asked the Elf bitch to tell my mother i wanted to see her but instead she sends you."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>