Nyaka tried to pull her hand free again and shook her head.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I loved... then I woke up, anything worth loving... is out of reach for people like me."</span>She closed her eyes and let out a ragged breath.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"You have the child and you have Sell, now leave. I'd rather die alone than be helped by you... you're a monster, just like Ras... just like me, we're all alike. I'm tired, now go ruin someone else's life, you've done quite enough for mine."</span>There was a loud bang from outside the room and Vyre walked in a moment later, one of the paladins laid out cold on the ground behind her.<span style="color: Indigo">"I don't like being left alone, especially when I have to rely on your priestess to get back here." </span>She moved around Ibara and picked up Nyaka by her throat. As she held the near-dead Troll eye level she looked over her face curiously.<span style="color: Indigo">"This is the woman I've heard so much about? Disappointing." </span>With a disinterested shrug she dropped Nyaka on the floor and turned back to Ibara.<span style="color: Indigo">"Is the child safe?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>