Vyre laid down on the ground and let the children climb on her to use her as a hill to play on.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Anna, Ras, my mother, Order, this curse that’s on Ras… everything is stupid. The stupid feud between you and Ras, the note bullshit and everything.”</span><br/><br/>Ras looked at Ibara and shook his head. “You need to get laid. I think that’s a big issue for you right now. Maybe I’ll get an adventurous priestess from the Temple to be your little lover. I’m not volunteering myself, so don’t think I’ve got any ulterior motives here. Life can suck and usually sucks for people like us. I think all three of us have had to endure things that would crush the average person but we’re still going. Your mother… does something, probably. I built my winery. You just need to find your thing, you feel cursed because you only had Silvermoon and now that it’s been ripped away you’re lost and don’t have any goals or dreams because you were only focused on the city. We just need to find something else for you, but you also need to be more cooperative with us. So please, let us help you, stop fighting us every step of the way and let us help. You have nothing to lose by trusting us.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>