<span style="color: red">"Oh, yes, because I should just take the word of a butcher and a Black. Honestly I'd rather be back with that other drake, at least her intentions were clear. You, though, you're twisted and I'm sure your mind is just as ugly as your body. I don't know what you're going to do to me but I can imagine it'll only be worse than simply being killed. No, I think you'll feed me enough lies and abuse to keep me fed for a while. Save your apologies for someone who wants to hear it, beast. At least then I'd be dead and free! But no, now I'm some kind of slave to a demented beast who thinks it's a dragon and some creature that looks like a Troll." </span>She spat on Ashia and turned to sit in the far corner of the room.<br/><br/>The'kal nodded and looked up at the dragon<span style="color: olive">. "All I'm asking for is peace or I will bring the temple as a whole down upon your queen's head."</span>She smiled, though softer and nodded.<span style="color: olive"> "I appreciate it. If things work out I'll see to it that you're properly rewarded."<br/>
</span><br/>Singe nodded once and looked at the hut for a moment.<span style="color: red">"That'll do just fine."</span>Llara shook her head and sighed when Elune laughed.<span style="color: blue">"It was just a suggestion. There's a lot of women and children here, anyways I need to get ready for my trip back home. "Even with a portal to the Dark Portal it's still a long flight from the other side to Telaar." </span>Sahra looked up from her cup, having remained almost silent since finding out she was pregnant.<span style="color: blue"> "Uh, yeah. I'd like another workshop, it was good for relaxing in."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>