<span style="color: orange">"theres a difference between something happening and Ashia bringing fifty people to our doorstep to riot... your right, i dont, i want to skin her. blast away, for all the good it does... until we finally eradicate the cult of the damned it only keeps their numbers down and the cult has proven harder to eradicate then the Trolls."</span>she nodded with a soft sigh.<span style="color: orange"> "i probably wouldnt have if not for that priestess, it was weeks before i woke up and even longer before i could talk or do anything for myself. she treated me with the dedication, care and patience of a mother but never even told me her name."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia rolled her eyes and started washing the Troll's hair.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "you dont have to live here, Amere is a mage and makes portals all the time."</span>she laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"from the sounds of your story The'kal knew who you were and sent Ashia to find you, not kill you. prison is being locked in a small room with steel bars, even in Silvermoon its cold, wet and miserable." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>