<span style="color: darkgreen">"Because he's stubborn and knows she deserves better, even if she's not with him when all is said and done. He'd much rather kill the woman and have Ibara hate him for the rest of her life than live her life being mistreated."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"I'm everything a woman should be, you're a bi-pedal goat and the wet dream of teenage boys. Even Ras doesn't find you attractive and he's fucked a Naga."</span>Vyre folded her arms and sneered. "You really shouldn't speak about other's feelings when you're unsure of your own. And I'm not leaving until I have a yes or no answer from her, not that you have the power to make me leave anyways, I could corrode your armor even faster than Elune." He looked at Valeen with venomous fangs bared and side-stepped Vyre's right hook. "Well how about we do it this way?" He grabbed the High Borne's arm and channeled shadowy energy into her causing her to go limp and crumple over. "I've never been fond of this spell but since neither of us have all day and I'm not allowed to do anything permanent, let's start with the basics. What is your name."<span style="color: purple">"My name is... Vyrien, Mother of the Spear."</span>He looked to Valeen and smiled. "Any questions you have for her?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>