Wisdom looked at both copies of his mother and smiled.<span style="color: #99ffff">"This world is a lot nicer than it appears from a distance. I can see why you made your home here."</span><br/><span style="color: #666600"><br/>
"We're not... it's not as spiteful as it looks. I don't hate your mother and I don't think she hates me either. In fact she even managed to say something positive about me. Things are slowly improving." </span>He watched her reaction and pulled his hand away slowly to not surprise her.<span style="color: #666600">"Sorry. Sylavandra, would you like to get Vincent and join us? If Ibara feels comfortable with it we can walk together and you can spend time with him."</span><br/><br/>Elerona was nervously pacing the entire time she waited for Zelina and jumped a little at her voice.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "O-oh! Um. I'm sorry. I'm... I'm so very sorry for what I said and how I've been acting and I brought... I brought gifts for you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>