Saerwynn was pacing the beach and kicking sand as she cried in frustration. She looked up at Order when she appeared and wiped her tears away with a pathetic sniffle.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "I want to help my Mistress, I can see the good in her and I can see she wants to be better but she snaps on people at the drop of a hat... And then justifies it by saying at least she didn't kill them, or burn a city down. I don't want too see her get hurt, but I think right now her powers, all of them, are hindering her more than helping. If she started a fight and got beat up, maybe it would take her down a peg... Maybe, I don't know, I just... I don't know what to do for her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>