Order rolled her eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"of course i could, it's just far more complicated then with the Harpies, i wouldn't want you taking my cosmic powers for granted."</span><br/><br/>Order chuckled and shook her head, easily holding the struggling man even while seated.<span style="color: #ffff00">"a Night Elven mage discovered a means of being reborn when she dies and her wife is a warden who finds her every time she is reborn... what's wrong with that?" <span style="color: #808080">she frowned at the elf and shook her head. </span>"well your choices are trust me and take the help or go back to Warden prison."</span>she nodded and smiled brightly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"good choice."</span>she teleported him to Silvermoon and then looked at Lonnie.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you're very busy this evening." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>