<span style="color: #4da6ff">"She-" </span>She sighed softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Her anger is something to be feared. Her Husband? The Death Knight who left her crippled when you first met? She butchered him. With a knife. She made Nail and I hold him down while she hacked him to pieces." </span>Nail snorted and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">"Figured. I heard the screaming but I'm surprised you actually showed up. Mistress doesn't take it lightly when we misbehave, I personally don't mind, she's so laid back and easy to serve I figure it's your fault if she gets mad."</span>She looked at Spite who looked away and headed for the front door.<span style="color: #b30000">"Feel like going a round? This tongue is nice, but it's taking too long."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>