<span style="color: red">"This city still fights for that very thing even though it's incredibly unlikely, as such I will continue to figure out my mother's problems and do my best to give her the life she gave me. I'm sure you understand." </span>Nyarien swatted Rintha with the end of her tail in retaliation but still seemed quite content to stay coiled around the Mage. After a while she slowly uncoiled herself from Leena and sat up to take the herbs, her eyes carrying a silver glow similar to her mother's for just a brief moment as she sniffed the herbs curiously.<span style="color: red">"I'll have Naori get this going in a few minutes, thanks." </span>She rubbed her eyes with her upper hands and let out a low hiss.<span style="color: red">"I want your opinion, Rintha, you know my mother's love for weapons and how she always has access to one. Do you think it's odd that she'd punch Leena knowing all about her issues rather than doing something that would actually do some damage?"</span><br/><br/>Arlokk kissed Syrenka's forehead softly and smiled.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Ras is going to have a field day keeping people away from his niece when she's older, especially if she looks anything like Sarevess. I'm going to go see if Kitori's around."</span>He gave Whisperia another squeeze then knocked on the bathroom door before sticking his head in then heading the other way and going down stairs. He was only gone for a few minutes before he returned to Whisperia's side.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Yeah she's gone, but I'm sure she'll be back before we leave. If we even do, Karren may start a war with Kuro about leaving that town of lust."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>