Order raised one brow and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "you speak as though your hands are clean."</span>Whisperia growled at Ras and shook her head.<span style="color: #330066">"the next person who lays a hand on my mate is going to lose the hand..."</span>Order laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "so far the only mortal on this planet who has managed to actually make me angry is well, Ras."</span>Whisperia glared at him with claws out and shook her head. "<span style="color: #330066">he isn't usually like this, he is the one who talks like that to our Ras when he won't shut up."</span>Order shook her head with a shrug. "<span style="color: #ffff00">yes, my name is Order. i thought you were going to try to help Karren? and why would you ask me that? if you intend to cut all ties with this family i honestly don't know what to tell you, the Ras of this world is not only known more or less globally he is feared and hated. the Tauren only tolerate his presence as a favor to Elune. if you intend to assimilate into his family... ask them, i am in no way connected nor will i be held responsible for any trouble you may cause."</span>Whisperia looked at Arlokk and pointed out of the room.<span style="color: #330066"> "go with Iron before you get yourself hurt. again." </span>she looked at Ras and bit her lip.<span style="color: #330066">"before you punched your father i would have invited you to stay here tonight but now i think it might be best if you stayed with Ophidian, at least for the time being."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"great... please stop telling me about this before i feel the urge to get hammered."</span>she smirked and shrugged. "<span style="color: #404040">this is hardly what you usually drink, i wanted something light to help you take the edge off. but it is rather watery isn't it?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>