<span style="color: #ffff00">"Don't make that... smug grin any less punchable." </span>He nodded and picked up his mug again.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Ye' heard me. Yer mother? Now I know you're just fuckin' with me. Look, I ain't... this ain't a fight I'm havin'. That... whole fucked up crime family thing- I'm sure they're responsible for most of this world's misery." </span>It was his turn to laugh, though his was bitter.<span style="color: #ffff00">"That sounds real nice... like belivin' in the Light. But Humans are bastards and only wanta rule everyone else. Elves just wanna be left alone, Gnomes and Dwarves we wanna build... Drain... Dreanei... I don't fuckin' know, but humans? Bah, a blight... Even the Orcs are simple and easy ta understand. Hell, you know most of them just wanna have their little farms and families."</span><br/><br/>Athena slid out of Sharindia's arms and turned her back to her grandmother. With a flash of orange her hair fell down below her waist.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"I always liked how my parents wore their braids, but you be the judge. Is it too long?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>