<span style="color: #ff8000">"and i called you a liar because i know your not."</span>he sighed quietly and closed his eyes.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "Ras knocked you up and gave you a sword to protect yourself. said sword was possessed by an evil Troll goddess named Mar'li, or rather part of her, she was split into many pieces and contained within many weapons. Ras was a Troll god who had yet to ascend or even know that he was one but a Troll priestess did know about him and she violently objected to him impregnating none Trolls. in retaliation she unleashed the spirit in the sword Ras gave you early in your pregnancy knowing it would take the spirit several months to take over enough to make you try to kill your child. the Priestess hoped that the pain of you killing your child would make Ras return to his own kind... your memories are corrupt because you had part of an Evil Goddess in your mind wreaking havoc."</span>he looked over at her and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ff8000">"of course i have no proof to back up any of this but ask yourself two questions. why would i bother to lie to you when you are utterly in my power and i think we both know i could do whatever i wanted. and if i was going to lie why would i invent such a convoluted and unbelievable story? there is another thing that may have... weakened your resolve. surely you have heard of the postpartum depression that has begun to plague the Night Elven people? you are an incredibly willful woman, a troll curse might have made you abandon your child, maybe even abuse her, but to drive you to attempted infanticide? no, i think that took more then just a curse." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>