<span style="color: #660066">"So she's just like us then, just a lot more powerful.There's people who specialize in helping out children who suffer from attention problems, I wonder if they'd be able to help her?"</span><br/><br/>"I don't see how getting hit with a staff will do me any good, but nothing else I've tried has done any good. I'll get in touch with him and see if he has any time for me."<span style="color: #0000b3">"May be on to something? Your Troll's father is wandering aimlessly through Strangled... Horn? What a silly name for a jungle. Even the other stabby one like him hasn't gotten out of her bed in days, her horned mate is having to force feed her. Every Troll is under massive emotional distress." </span>"My father and Nyaka aren't Trolls anymore."<span style="color: #0000b3">"You're dumb, be quiet while I talk to this one."</span>Ras let out a snarl but was shushed by the being as a massive, borderline insane grin appeared in the cloud.<span style="color: #0000b3">"Now you're starting to follow. But neither of them needs to die, Order dies and her power is used to shield the world. She's more powerful than Creator's mother which would make it much harder for the shield to be brought down again. Chaos and Creation kill Order, use her corpse to protect this planet, and everyone wins. Killing Order and shielding our home would send a powerful message to The Empress and her army of killers."</span>"Who are you and why do you want refuge?"<span style="color: #0000b3">"My name is irrelevant, not all of us are named after what we are or vague ideas. As for why I want freedom, The Council originally imprisoned me for sharing information that they didn't approve of. When our current Tyrant-to-be and her minions slaughtered them all I wasted little time finding the one person who hated our kind more than anything else. Chaos... Actually I was looking for her sister since she specializes in slow, agonizing deaths of our people."</span><br/><br/>The'kal had Ashia's dragon form laid out on the table before her but her attention was elsewhere, barely restrained fury in her features.<span style="color: #666600"> "I'm seconds away from running you over and tearing Eldryn to pieces. He tried to destroy an entire race because slaughtering my granddaughter wasn't enough to hurt Ras."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>