Nyaka grinned down at her mother and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "I was saying you're going to learn what your daughter tastes like if you poke around in my mind like that.</span>" She gave her a gentle squeeze and looked back at Sarevess.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "If you want to wear your symbol that's fine, though I'd rather you not wear anything at home."</span><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff"><br/>
"I'm not Vyre and I'm not afraid!" </span>She screamed at her grandmother and backed away from her.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "You don't want me to leave, you brought me here to trap me! And I'll have to kill you to get out... Is that what you're hoping from me? To force me to attack you so you can add more lies to your good mage story?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>