<span style="color: orange">"i culd hardly deny you, your daughter is obviously part Troll and no one who knew the first thing about Ras would have the guts to claim she was his if she wasnt. and i for one dont turn family away... though sometimes my sisters are a royal pain in the ass."</span>she nodded and smirked slightly as she listened.<span style="color: orange">"actually im more likely to breath fire, she just throws it."</span>she turned to leave and laughed quietly.<span style="color: orange"> "he obviously hasent heard of Ras' appetite... when he actually sits down to eat anyway."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia shook her head and grabbed a smaller towel to dry her arms.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "stop trying to impress me, for one you would have to have achieved some huge feats to impress someone my age and for another its pointless either way." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>