<span style="color: #8000ff">"Well they haven't fixed The'kal or you yet. So not exactly a stellar record... And not to be pessimistic but I'll believe they can fix me when I see it." </span>She shrugged and smiled.<span style="color: #8000ff">"And half the fun of being around Ras is watching things blow up in his face, I think Susan would enjoy being around Ras' family."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"Why do you see and hear them? I assume Elune and The'kal don't, what makes you different?" </span>She sighed and the bottle shattered in her hands as her energy sparked for a brief moment.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "Just promise me you won't attack those people who come to me for help. That's all I ask, like those men... I've had people like them come to me, they will confess their plans to murder innocents of another faction. I don't punish them, I don't report them to the city guard... Usually. Sometimes all it takes is making them listen to their own reasons to see why they're wrong. Those men though... I would have killed them without hesitation." </span>Her staff started to glow dimly and she looked up at it<span style="color: #4d4dff">. "I haven't used that thing in a long time... It brings back bad memories."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>