<span style="color: DarkOrange">"Because, stupid, she's a Naga, they all get overly possessive of those they care about. If I had a friend and said friend was taking orders from a snake like that I'd probably overreact too. I'm not an alcoholic, I only drink after dealing with people I should kill but don't want to, it helps fight the urge to be violent. I won't attack her, she'd be able to defend herself too well, I'd just kill her and be done with it. Again, Sarevess still means too much to you to kill me so I'm not worried about your little Derp Knight bodyguard."</span>She shook her head and rolled onto her side.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "Like he would have actually bothered in the first place, he doesn't care about me or my child. So you do things so basic and easy The'kal was in charge of it while Arlokk was given the real responsibilities."</span>She tried to pull herself up after she was slapped but failed and glared back at Ibara.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "You aren't my goddess, you'll never have any say over me and if you want my respect you'll fucking earn it. Ask him what? That you were too exhausted to flee in terror when he wrapped his arms around you?"</span>She laughed bitterly and shook her head.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"You have nothing over me, I'm immune to your offensive spells but I could very easily kill you courtesy of the Loa taking out a warranty on your usefulness. You want me to respect you? You respect me and you'll have it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>