<span style="color: #b3b300">“Evelyn Dawnleaf and Ashia, got it. I’ll be honest, I don’t know what the extent of my powers are. I’ve never really tested them out. I generally just rent a ram or visit a flight master when I need to travel. If someone under my jurisdiction flees to another region controlled by another Justicar I just inform them and they drag them back to me. Most of us don’t get along and avoid each other when possible. We can also call on Order’s drones at any time for help.” </span>He sighed at her and walked back to his chair.<span style="color: #b3b300">“Sit down, lass.”</span>Once seated he shook his head and closed his eyes for a moment.<span style="color: #b3b300">“I already told you why. You’re a survivor, you were abandoned and fought to survive against all odds. You have a beautiful home and you have so much potential. You’ve achieved so much at such a young age. You may not see it but I do and I respect you so much for it. Do you want to tell me why you’re actually scared of me or is that something you want to keep private?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>