<span style="color: #666600">“You are surrounded by people who have turned their backs on you, abandoned you when you needed them the most, you look out and see your city as a failure and the civilians as people who made you execute your best friend. So I’m sorry but when I hear that, I hear that you need to get away from this city. So naturally my response is to offer you a chance to get out of here, away from the memories and the torment.” </span>He listened to her and nodded as he folded his arms.<span style="color: #666600"> “Then Animus owes you and Alex both an apology. I was wrong and I also apologize but the state Eldryn left you in I... I don’t know that I would have acted differently in Animus’s position.” </span>He watched the file closely and frowned deeply when Ras appeared. He watched and muttered to himself about every motion Ras made and looked at Ibara when she closed.<span style="color: #666600">“I think I understand now... they took your child, your power, and your trust. You are wrong about me, Ibara, I can separate you from the woman I lost and I do. If you were her I probably would have slapped you a long time ago.”</span>He took a deep breath and ran one hand through his hair.<span style="color: #666600">“Who is going to hurt you now? Who is going to add more pain? You’ve pushed everyone away from you, you have no enemies, Silvermoon has no enemies. The Loa are dead, I’ll personally smear Vyre across the floor if she comes near this city, Ras clearly doesn’t want to be around you anymore. I understand what you’re saying and now I’m trying to understand why you believe that.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">“Alright well I tried being polite.” </span>The door fell off its hinges and Ras stepped in where he towered over the man.<span style="color: #666600">“I told you, I’m not the Ras you think I am. Now be a good servant and get your lady so I can go about my day.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>