Ras let out a soft sigh and ran a hand through his hair. "These women are making my hair start to thin... I'm too young for this shit."<br/><br/>Vyre looked down at her mother as she crossed the Square to Nalo's house. She stopped and folded her arms with an annoyed sigh.<span style="color: purple">"Tell me. How exactly will challenging Matron to a duel, which I have documentation for that has been signed by Ibara, will cause me so much trouble?" </span>She produced a slip of paper from her breastplate and held it out to her mother, the document allowing a duel between Vyre and Nalo with Ibara's signature.<span style="color: purple">"So explain it all to me and I'll go with you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>