<span style="color: orange">"priestess is a temporary thing, i was just hoping to shock you into cooperating and it seems to have worked." </span>she shook her head and laughed quietly, working at his muscles ever harder as the knots appeared.<span style="color: orange">"i dont plan to either, they can fix it themselves."</span><span style="color: magenta">"why? shes been such a great help hasnt she?"</span>the Troll growled quietly but only seemed to take that as a challenge and muttered something in Trollish.<span style="color: orange"> "i hate it here, i hate being trapped in this inn and i want to go back to the jungle... as for Nyaka i still see my sister so i dont mind that. its the rest of them that i cant stand."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>