<span style="color: #a64dff">"Oh. I'm sorry then. But you know she's alive and safe at least. I'll never see or be able to hold my packs again." </span>She thought for a moment and nodded after a moment.<span style="color: #a64dff">"I think I can. Maybe. His last owner was very bad... very bad. Maybe a boy or man would be okay with him, but tall ladies scare him."</span><br/><br/>"You have the power of death and destruction, and she can't control you like a demon. You could be completely powerless and she would still be scared of you... I'm not one to give advice given the condition of my life but I think you would need to enslave her as your pet like you did back on the bay. I just don't know how you'd be able to get through to her like that again. That's why I'm hoping Ophidian will be able to get through to her thick head and knock some sense into her. I think he'll get through to her and help her deal with her fear of the world, then maybe she'll be able to make progress towards healing."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>