<span style="color: #330066">"that doesn't mean i will throw you out of my life... it might just take a while."</span>Order frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"in general i don't, i just make an exception to judge a man who has gone out of his way to make me hate him."</span>Whisperia looked at the map with a frown before she shook her head.<span style="color: #330066">"I'm sorry your life went so poorly. Karren is this way."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"that's fine, that gives me weeks if not months to help you with this."</span>she smirked with a nod.<span style="color: #404040">"this is what ale tastes like, it has always tasted this way. technically you are weak and vulnerable right now but that has nothing to do with your armor and you know that."</span>she raised one brow and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"the only thing your armor can do now is get between you, Anna and me. you have no enemies." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>