<span style="color: #336600">"I am, well I'm trying." </span>She hugged Order tight and nodded.<span style="color: #336600"> "I will. I ruined your venting too, didn't I? Should I just go away and stay gone until you're ready to deal with me again?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b3b300">"For someone who owns such an extravagant house you sure are strange. How are you going to clean and maintain this place if you're so lazy?" </span>He rolled his eyes and took another sip of his drink.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "Well even if you don't trust me I'm sure you trust Order, so you're safe from me. And besides, we both need a friend. You're clearly lonely and you're too young to be this traumatized. So I'm gonna be your friend." </span>He created a scroll and jotted down some notes.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "Alright. I would advise that you keep your snout clean for a little bit. The city guard is going to be more active and more hostile towards people while they investigate. And if these lads are as corrupt as I believe, I expect a lotta folks are going to be inconvenienced."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>