<span style="color: orange">"its usually very warm but then im not cold blooded so i dont know what is warm to you. finding a job isnt as hard as people like to complain that it is, if your willing to work hard there are alot of jobs, people are just lazy. well if your any good at fighting maybe you could get a job as a guard? we dont have a military to speak of but we have found that we need alot of guards... to hear Valeen complain you would think for every honest person who moves to the city we get two thieves."</span>Sharindia was far too busy keeping on eye on Singe to pay any attention to the Troll and she shook her head.<span style="color: orange">"dont worry about it, we dont treat him like one, to us he is just Ras. Amere tamed and at the same time saved him from himself, he isnt feral anymore, he is a good father and family man when he has the time."</span>Sharindia jumped slightly before her nose wrinkled.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"you need a bath and your cloak needs to be washed three times to get all this soot off of it. and im not a relic, my name is Sharindia"</span><span style="color: sandybrown"> "and your what fourteen-thousand years old? that counts as a relic in my book." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>