<span style="color: navy">"Good, we never liked her, she'd be useful... to Him but she wouldn't make him happy. I wonder if you make... Him happy though?" </span>The Elf frowned a bit and cocked her head to the other side.<span style="color: navy">"A... Gnome? How strange, your people... must be young then." </span>Ras looked back at Amere with a raised eyebrow then to the shadows. "Free?" He moved beside her and scowled. "I know that face, but she wasn't sacrificed to me... How long have you been dead?"<span style="color: navy">"Many years, more than... I remember."</span>"Oh well, whoever you are it's time for you to move on." He placed one hand on the Elf's cheek and light flashed through the body causing it to go still once more. "That's going to bother me for a long time, I know who that was but I can't for the life of her remember. Anyways, you wanted to talk to me about Sharindia? We should go somewhere a little less... dead, unless you'd like to bring home a souvenir? I'm sure you could find something interesting stuck in one of these skeletons."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>