Marcus thought for a moment.<span style="color: Navy"> "There's a weak grate in the canals between the trade district, you should be able to break it easily and it'll take you out directly to the Valley of Kings where you can go straight up the hill and out the front gates. You can go that way and she can walk right out of the city assuming she can not draw any attention to herself."</span><br/><br/>"I already know it's Ibara's fault I died and my son is dead, but I also know Shrivalla sent an Avatar down here to heal her. I'm not going to blame my gods for anything, she brought it on herself... And Sarevess still ended up dead in the end. Pretty impressive failure on Ibara's end as far as I'm concerned." Ras shrugged without the slightest hint of care and looked out of the window again as he adjusted his robes. "Nyaka's dagger was meant to kill Ibara, it was also meant to kill me and Mar'li should she fell necessary. I don't know why she'd try to kill Ibara though, especially when the Loa agreed she'd finally started to be useful. Whatever, Sarevess is dead, Ibara is dead to me, my son is dead, and I'm sure you've already turned Relene against me. So I guess that means I can start trimming the fat in my life and focus on living happily with Amber and Amere. It's funny what death can do to someone, you know? My heart may be beating but it's cold, quite an interesting feeling. Only loving those that are truly close to me, and not caring about anyone else. This must be what it's like to be you." He was silent for several minutes and shook his head after a moment. "I don't blame you for anything, that'd be pointless. Ibara brought all this upon herself, her stupidity cost herself her child, her pet Death Knight, and the only man to ever actually care about her." Ibara's soul was coaxed out of her body and brought in front of Ras. "Ibara, I don't hate you for what you did. I don't care anymore, about the son I'll never have, the innocents you had killed, you, I don't care about any of it. Now pull yourself together and come to back to life, I may want nothing more to do with you, but your people need you, your priests need you, and someone is going to need scrape Rachel and your mistress off the temple walls."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>