<span style="color: dimgray">"oh i did, i had it rather well planned out, you kinda screwed my plan all to hell because we didnt discuss it. i need that collar if im to do this. good, there arent enough of my kind left to be killing them."</span>Ashia grimaced in distate and shook her head. "<span style="color: dimgray">the blood of innocent beings stinks... oh i didnt say i blame her, just that she is convinced of it and i doubt ill change her mind."</span>she looked up and sighed quietly.<span style="color: dimgray">"not what i wanted..."</span>she looked at Nail for a moment before she stood up and walked over to the Red but looked back at The'kal.<span style="color: dimgray">"her condition proves we are mortal, i could rip your arms off and you would laugh, she will die without care."</span>she kneeled down and lifted the Red's head to look at her.<span style="color: dimgray"> "this is the difference between me and the Black Dragonflight. i refused to brutilize you, i dont want to see you dead, i asked that you be released despite your racism and blind hatred... but that option is closed, i cant set you free but would it kill you to give me a chance? choose life little Red, you can always kill yourself later." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>