Ophidian sighed irritably as he was grabbed and looked between them.<span style="color: #00b300"> "why is no one listening to a word i say? i am not worried about bruising your ass, i am worried about ripping the flesh from your bones if Monia actually managed to get me excited enough to lose control."</span>he sighed again and shook his head.<span style="color: #00b300">"neither of you can drink."</span><br/><br/>while the scent was obviously Eru's it was as filthy as the day he had gotten Eru and Amere's hair was very old.<span style="color: #ff8000">"if i remember correctly the hair was from a brush Amere lost back in mansion... but in my timeline it was Saravess' shed skin on the other alter, not a Harpy feather so i have no idea where she could have gotten that. maybe the Harpy's old nest?"</span>the Troll grunted in pain and then snarled. "fuck you yah traitor!" she struggled violently as she was manhandled before she pulled a ceremonial dagger to stab Ras in the calf and she twisted the blade in his flesh. "i make my own vengeance! the souls of your victims dey be clawin at each other to get at you and yer family Rash'alan the bloody, traitor to da Loa!" she started chanting under his boot and Ras would feel spirits filling the air around him but when the first one cut him Ophidian waved his hand, stopping any further attacks.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "your Loa is dead. tell Ras what you have done and why... every vengeful monster wants their victim to know what their victim did to deserve their suffering."</span>"he is a Loa! he has no right to pollute his bloodline with mongrel offspring and every woman who dares to touch a god will face my wrath! i will force him to have pure blooded Troll offspring even if that means cursing a thousand women to kill their own children!" Ophidian nodded and yawned.<span style="color: #ff8000">"same story in my timeline... i really need to lay down and think about all the shit that happened in the last fifty years and see if i can prevent some of it."</span><br/><br/>Vess frowned at Saerwynn and shook her head.<span style="color: #00ffff">"and why not?"</span>she looked to Nyx and nodded.<span style="color: #00ffff">"yes, they chased me all the way here but as soon as i came in the house they went away... i have no idea who or what they are or why they wanted to kill me, just that they did." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>