<span style="color: red">"Maybe, he did send some people to kill me a few years back though. My daughter slaughtered them quite handily, I just assumed it's that he didn't remember me and was ordered to kill a rogue wyrmkin. The Blackrock army wasn't exactly happy when I left their ranks. Better to not remember them than to slaughter them all and enjoy it. I was about your age when I did them all in, it was enjoyable at the time but now I'm haunted by it and alone with only my daughter in this world." </span>She placed one hand on Shauna's head and ruffled her hair.<span style="color: red">"Blonde is a very nice color for you, especially with your eyes. Come, we have birds to hunt and a household to feed." </span>She scooped the Elf up and dropped her on back then headed out of the village quickly. Once outside of the village flames engulfed Singe's claws and she began to sprint across the plains much quicker.<span style="color: red"> "I'll tell you what, if I can learn to disguise myself I will happily accompany you to those cities to see. You're a nice person to be around so I think it'd be fun."<br/>
</span><br/>The Troll looked down at her body and shrugged as she followed Sharindia quietly<span style="color: purple">. "And I break this Amere if she tries to hurt me. Brother?" </span>She looked at the sleeping Kalian curiously then followed the Elf over to the bookshelf and looked at the books curiously.<span style="color: purple"> "What are these? I've seen adventurers with them before."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>