<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Alright, alright. If you insist." </span>She frowned at Amry and motioned her over once she was comfortable on the couch with Lily.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Get that fluffy red butt over here." </span>Synscilla shrugged and sipped at her ale happily.<span style="color: #9999ff"> "I don't know what you know and don't know, especially about a place that's been more or less hidden for countless ages."</span>She stroked her cat's head making it purr happily even as it was being used as a chair.<span style="color: #9999ff">"You could, I'm sure she would appreciate it. Being on the sand would make it easy for her to readjust to having legs again. I'm really not sure what's going on with Indi, it just kind of does it own thing and follows me around. I really should have left it back on the island but forethought was never my strong suit."</span>She looked at the beaver as it ran after Amry and nuzzled against her leg causing a weak, but not unpleasant buzzing as it did.<span style="color: #9999ff">"Looks like it's yours now, harpy. Have fun with it." </span><span style="color: #cc99ff">"How, exactly, did you find that thing and get it follow you?" </span><span style="color: #9999ff">"Uh, I tripped over it while I was enjoying the company of some lovely Zandalari men... and women. I think. It just kind of followed me after that, I gave it a berry I had in my bag and went about my night. When I woke up it was asleep in my bag." </span><span style="color: #cc99ff">"You were in a drunken orgy, tripped over a rodent, gave it a berry, and followed you?" </span><span style="color: #9999ff">"It wasn't an orgy, I was shooting them in the heads. but the rest is correct... an orgy would have been far more enjoyable."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>