<span style="color: green">"that is the idea."</span>he smiled faintly before he picked up his axe and slid his thumb along the blade.<span style="color: green">"sometimes i wish this thing got dull just so i could sharpen it..."</span>he looked over at his family before he sighed softly.<span style="color: green">"its going to be hell being away from them."</span><br/><br/>Shauna raised one brow before she smirked.<span style="color: yellow">"nah lets deal with them first that way we dont have to interrupt what we are doing."</span>she finished putting her armor on before she grabbed her mace and strapped it to her back.<span style="color: yellow">"lets go."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia nodded slightly.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"thats why they wouldnt tell you where she went. it was too late when they did finally find her."</span>she shook her head and sighed softly.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"this i cannot do, that woman has something she has to do in the future and if its any consolation shes tried to undo it."</span>she shook her head and walked over pushing Sahra from the weapons.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"shouldnt you go inside and ask your host if she can return your daughter to life and erase her memories of being Forsaken? if she can then you would have a safe place to raise her right. dont you dare throw away the chance i would do more then murder for to fix things with my daughter." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>