Zelina laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"relax, take a deep breath and finish your sentences. i am aware of the piercings, i also know that half of them are so poorly done that wearing even the lightest jewelry would cause you pain and anything nice would likely rip free if you so much as sneezed. i have done a complete body scan on you and i am planning to make some necessary repairs, you've got one nasty ulcer."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">"so you understand the impulse to lash out when your hurt and angry and while we can never condone such behavior we can understand it and forgive it. perhaps the next time you meet her she will be in a better mood and things could go quite smoothly. "</span>she nodded and slowly reached up to rub her temples.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"great... just great... Vyre, the failure of Elune and destroyer of hope has multiple, crippled children running around... i think i need a cask of mead." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>