<span style="color: purple">"I showed up acting like myself, you just didn't like me and you didn't trust me to care for Ibara. Your attack made my attitude worse. I understand you've apologized, but I'm old and slow. I don't forgive easily but that we're here talking like this should tell you that I have forgiven. You, at least." </span>She shook her head and poked Leena's side.<span style="color: purple">"I'm older than this city and spent most of my life murdering those I loved the most, a sense of humor is the first thing I outgrew. I'm not jealous or angry Leena, I can't be, I have two pets to care for and even if Ras didn't have Shauna or my mother I couldn't abandon them. I had a husband at one point, I was married to Nyarien's father for longer than you've been alive and I was miserable the entire time. He gave me everything I ever wanted, he was loyal, caring, a good lover, and an even better provider. And I hated him. It wasn't until he was murdered and I was left to pick up the pieces of my shattered life that I found my first pet and found true happiness. I'm a guardian, Leena, I'm not a wife or a mother. I do see the humor in our terrible little love square though." </span>She cleared her throat then nodded.<span style="color: purple">"Supposedly they're willing to work with the Trolls so you may be able to find one willing to fuck you. I'd suggest Ophidian, but you're not a Night Elf so I don't think he'd be willing to bed you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>