<span style="color: #00b300">"is that supposed to make me feel better?"</span>he looked at Monia and then sighed quietly and looked at Kitori as he motioned to the collars. "<span style="color: #00b300">well try some on."</span><br/><br/>Flora returned the kiss and nodded.<span style="color: #00ff00"> "so it would seem... but please don't, i rather enjoy the universe in tact.</span>"<br/><br/>Ophidian nodded a little and continued on as he listened.<span style="color: #ff8000">"wife? son? lucky him i guess. Saravess is a priestess? that is disturbing... Saravess is the reason i broke all ties with my brother. he forced me to let Saravess see Syrenka again and that bumbling idiot of a mage managed to blow one of my child's arms off in a magic lesson. when i shattered Saravess skull he objected violently. he argued that everything was okay because he had healed my daughter. the mental and emotional trauma were irrelevant so i had no right to hit Saravess over a 'little accident'. i told him that by his own logic that since he had healed Saravess my 'little revenge' shouldn't matter either. Saravess was unconscious before she ever had a chance to feel the punch, my daughter lay screaming in the grass until she passed out from blood loss and nearly died."</span>he looked at Ras with a frown.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "of course when it was his own child that got hurt in a training accident, his adopted daughter's leg got broke during her staff training and he killed the other student before anyone could tell him it was an accident... even then he refused to apologize for stabbing me six times the day Syrenka nearly died and we got in a fist fight over it. we never spoke again. Amere, The'kal and our mother all tried to get us to forgive each other... Amere never spoke to me again after the last time she tried to get Ras and i together. mom told us that unless we came to her home together and speaking she never wanted to see either of us again. The'kal eventually told us both that being immortal we would get over it in time... but i guess that will never happen now."</span>he looked ahead again and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ff8000">"anyway. none of that matters anymore, my whole world is gone and i will just have to learn to live in this one." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>