"Listen, if you don't be quiet I won't take you out for candy, now hush." Ras narrowed his eyes and shot Sharindia a warning glare. "Don't even joke about that. I'm not too sure I want to discuss Ophidian with you but I'll listen anyways." He nodded a bit and smiled. "The best plans are usually the ones that sound the worst on paper, and as Shari here said, that's your conscience. Now start making plans for your future, you'll probably be free in the next couple of days." With a smile he turned on Shauna and stroked her cheek again causing the euphoric feeling to start again. "Now you be a good little Elf and go back to your mate, you've done quite enough for today."<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"I don't have to explain anything to you, these aren't the 'old' days. Well I don't have any interest in talking to you."</span>She let out a soft sigh as the weapon vanished but she just shrugged it off and returned to her spot on the bed.<span style="color: blue">"I don't- He's one of the warrior trainers here in Silvermoon, when I asked to be taken as an apprentice he laughed in my face and said I belonged in his bed or carrying his children not a sword. I'm not going to kill him... too quickly, I want his son to see what a 'woman to bred to breed not fight' can do. I don't want armor, I want a sharp blade, and I want his blood. If I kill him I'll prove my competence and be taken as an apprentice by someone else, if he kills me I'll be at peace, I win either way."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>