<span style="color: #ffff00">"there is one solution, live in Ashia's village under her protection where the Wyrmrest has no power and dare not intervene despite their boasting. the mortals might be a little wary of you but in time you might be able to have friends... most of them won't know what you are beyond Dragons."</span>she looked at the image, true love in her expression before she looked at the other drake.<span style="color: #ffff00">"the Void's only real power is fear. it drives people mad with this belief that it is an unstoppable maw that will devour everything... the more you fear it the more power it has over you, eventually it devours the souls of those who lose themselves to their fears. my nature precludes the option of losing my mind so it cannot defeat me directly. what it can do is try to drive me to suicide so that it can destroy all life."</span><br/><br/>Ashia slowly looked over as the spirit manifested, the fire in her eyes rekindling as she snarled low.<span style="color: #404040">"i get to kill you again?"</span>she inhaled to use fire but slowly looked at the knife and picked it up and brought it closer to the spirit's face.<span style="color: #404040"> "my children deserved better." </span>she rammed the blade into the creatures heart.<span style="color: #404040">"i hope it hurts." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>