<span style="color: darkorange">"gah! you dont know how much fuss she is capable of. i am not taking that medicine Morah, im quite sure Elune healed me so perfectly im probably in better condition then i was."</span>Morah's ears drooped a little and she had a vial in hand but put it back in her bag.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "fine, but if you get an infection im going to fashion a paddle for Vyre to beat your butt with."</span>Ibara frowned but sighed irritably.<span style="color: darkorange">"and armor wouldnt have stopped this damned arrow anyway."</span>she sighed angrily as the robe appeared and looked down at herself<span style="color: darkorange">. "purple? i look aweful in purple... maybe Korgna can dye it."</span>she nodded and sighed quietly, turning to leave and muttering about a bunch of mother hens.<span style="color: darkorange">"now if you dont mine im going go inform the people im fine... even that time i took an arrow to the knee they thought i was dead. so panicy." </span><br/><br/>Elune shook her head and took a seat.<span style="color: purple"> "you have better things to do with your time then murder one dumb Dragon."</span>she picked her wine glass back up and rechilled it before taking a sip.<span style="color: purple">"if she gets shot again today because she insists on public appearences im going to laugh... i know i shouldnt but that woman never does learn." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>