"I'm not some useless Acolyte, these injuries are nothing for me. There's no 'job' to finish, you just need to double check in a few days or whenever that every is okay and as it seems. But her back will need some time regardless." Kitori shook her head and smiled a bit.<span style="color: blue">"I told you, I've taken harder hits and it was an accident. I wanted to avoid exactly what you're doing now." </span>Vyre only smirked as she was grabbed and didn't fight in the slightest.<span style="color: purple">"She has the same fascination for death... Sarevess had when she was younger. Your daughter, eyes wide in wonder... of murder. I wonder if she'll act on it... later in life, like you?"</span><span style="color: blue">"Don't even think about it Ophidian, she said it was unintentional. Put her down and walk away."</span>Nyarien shook her head and with a soft sigh and a flash of yellow scales Ophidian's arms went completely numb from the shoulder down allowing Vyre to push his hands away.<span style="color: red">"Unlike my mother I dislike violence, and while she may occasionally deserve it I will not allow it in front of the children."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>