<span style="color: sandybrown">"i havent even started to bully you yet, if your ever at my mercy then ill bully you..."</span>she nodded before she frowned faintly.<span style="color: sandybrown">"just dont tell her you heard about it from me, i shouldnt have said anything, she didnt want anyone to know."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkslateblue">"your welcome... i would be happy to spend time with you as well, if you wanted that is, i cant really be with Ras much at the moment."</span>she smiled wide and indeed Ophidian was standing at a table eating a sparce meal with several other members of the Alliance, a thick bandage wrapped around his left bicep and a male Elf was speaking to him. he shook his head and patted the Elf on the shoulder before he resumed his meal and then laughed at something that was said but no sound came from the bowl.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"the wound is minor and he got it stoping an arrow from killing the Elf he was speaking to, last night he said a prayer for you, Syrenka and the child you carry, hes hoping for a healthy son... which im happy to say you carry right now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>