<span style="color: #336600">"The Ibara of my time went through a lot of what you did, so I will apologize for the comment but it wasn't intended as a joke. She did quite enjoy being tied up, but only by those she trusted with her life. I didn't understand it either." </span>He looked at her, her chair, then back up and nodded.<span style="color: #336600">"So only my powers are forbidden? Alright, maybe I'll recruit some help from around the temple." </span>He teleported back up to the balcony and for about ten minutes Ibara was left in peace before she slowly and steadily started to rise back up. When she reached the top would be greeted by the sight of a small handful of avatars, all female but each with a unique appearance and the ropes holding her chair connected to an intricate pulley system.<span style="color: #336600">"So did I win?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>