<span style="color: darkslateblue">"she is a Harpy, Azhara cursed them a long time ago and ive yet to find a countercurse... not that ive put too much effort into it, it was simply a fuck you to the bitch and i have had much more important things to do getting my daughter back. actually it was my idea, ive wanted Ras physically since i met him two years ago and hes become a man i actually find worthy of myself and now love very much."</span>she nodded with a smile.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"Tiza'ran Bloodarrow, everyone just called her Tiza because no one respected her enough to use her full name. well i figured if i didnt want your whole tribe hunting me i better do it the proper way. i already did, she apparently still has access to her soul because she summoned her for me."</span><br/><br/>Whisperia muttered quietly and stood up, ignoring the robe as she stripped off her now wet clothes.<span style="color: indigo">"usually your right but after having to force that damned warlock back to prison i really just wanted to stay passed out... as i told Arlokk, the second they need me i can clense it out of my blood and my milk but i really, really needed a drink and still do."</span>she shot him a dangerous look before she took the robe and put it on, shaking her head.<span style="color: indigo"> "Relene is a very willful girl, just like both of her parents, i dont think anything can or will stop her if she decides shes going to do it... what the hell?"</span>she reached up to straighten her hair and when she found it neatly braided she pulled it to her nose to sniff.<span style="color: indigo">"she did this too, i guess i can live with it." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>