Zelina nodded and then sighed.<span style="color: darkred">"shes not strong anymore, Fandral broke her into a million pieces and she has no problem reminding Master that if he left her she would kill herself... so shes already abusing his emotions and using his instincts to make him stay with her instead of going to war like he wants."</span>she nodded and smiled a little.<span style="color: darkred"> "and i liked being small but we dont have alot of options, i cant stay like this for forty years while we wait for a body to mature and i really dont want to grow up again. well why dont we look at it more then? ill figure out how to get this armor off her and we can check."</span>she started removing the warden's clothes and not without some trouble and tearing of buttons and straps, muttering under her breath about complicated clothing.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">"what i feel is mostly anger and i know how to put that to good use."</span>Amber smiled wide and squeezed Syrenka gently.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "yes i am. shes so sweet and she eats weally good."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>