Sharindia shrugged, putting Amere on her shoulder.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"your married to a woman who wants to be tied up and taken for all shes worth... my name is Sharindia, im carrying Ras' son. you ought to Arlokk, we met long, long ago."</span>she cleared her throat before switching to ancient Trollish.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"Elder, i challenge this mon for rights to his woman, he not be man enough for her, he doesnt provide for his mate and has failed to make her a mother..."</span>she smirked a little and then stretched.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "that help ring some of those old bells? you laughed at the prick i challenged so hard you almost died."</span><br/><br/>Whisperia jolted as the water hit her and woke with a sputter, scrambling out of the tub quickly and shivered.<span style="color: indigo">"what the hell!?"</span>she rolled over before glaring at Ras.<span style="color: indigo">"this better be important, im not nearly drunk enough to be awake right now after where i had to go today..."</span>she shuddered and looked in the direction of the prison before back at Ras.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>