<span style="color: #ff0000">"Then it is even more of a tragedy that my mother destroyed her. I don't know what I will do about it, but Ibara's tale and my mother's will end in closure you for and everyone else she hurt. Of that I give you my word. I would like to meet your pet. A whale is... I don't know the word in common for it, but Leena saw them. The calf and its parents. She didn't enjoy it. I will talk to Leena and perhaps we can make a list of things I should try and fish you may like to try."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"You're doing a real good job of making me feel like an asshole. Again. I already felt bad when it first happened and you're salting the wounds." </span>Even when Ashia flew off The'kal's voice was still clear in her head, the goddess having made herself silent to not disrupt her mate's hunt.<span style="color: #666600">"Enjoy your meal, I'll be here... I dunno. Being here."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>