"It wasn't that long ago Ibara, you were strong enough that I couldn't kill you even though I wanted to. You're forcing Nyaka into submission, I scare her into it when I need to, your powers are meant for helping others, I'm as clueless as every other male when it comes to being genuinely helpful. Arlokk's permission doesn't matter anymore, he's not a Troll or a god. Elune would need my permission now and she'll never get it." Ras shook his head and folded his arms. "And just what exactly are they doing that bothers you so much? Giving shelter to the Elves that won't follow you mindlessly? Trying to get some happiness out of their life? I can't make you keep them there obviously but I'm curious. Why not let her stay there? Why not invite her into your city and give her something productive to do? She's a terrible leader but she listens well. Not much, I've just had time to think about why it was stupid of me to force myself to care about you. You're just another woman with too much power that I'm stuck dealing with for the rest of my life." He shook his head again and frowned. "You're going to release Nyaka into Stonetalon, or I'll personally go to your temple and release her there to watch the fireworks. You do love Sarevess more than me, we all know that and I'm okay with that, I have a wife and two daughters to split my attention with, you just have yourself, Kit, and Sarevess."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>