Ashia snorted smoke again as she listened.<span style="color: #404040"> "i never would have let them near your racist ass if i had known she was going to be able to teleport and if i knew how to stop it i would have done so already. Vyre and i have already discussed speaking with Sharindia about this though i have no intention to undo whatever we come up with. i don't trust you not to treat my children the way you treat me and i will retaliate against anyone who mistreats them. oh, I'm sure you wouldn't harm them you would go way past that and murder them just like you did the innocent families of my first brood should any of them dare to upset your children. i am through with you Ras. there will never be peace or friendship between us. there will never be anything but the hatred you showed me while i wept for my children. the only thing i wish on you is the death you so very much deserve and i hope one day you fuck up enough that Order gives it to you so i can shit on your grave."</span>she looked at Inaara and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"don't trust him."</span>she walked inside and slammed the door so hard quite a bit of snow slid down the side of the mountain over her home and down over the precipice to the side. Inaara nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff">"i am always ready to get out of the cold."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>