<span style="color: darkgreen">"Oh, okay, I know of the Earthwarder's downfall, I didn't know he had taken up such an... uninspired name though. But I guess when you go insane you don't make the best naming decisions."</span>Arlokk nodded a bit and looked back at Whisperia.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Honestly? I figured it was the goblins, they've a huge mining operation under the almost the entirety of the jungle."</span><br/><br/>Ras hooked one finger in her collar and pulled her back. "It's not Nalo, quit looking for reasons to hate her. This is all on Ashia and her revenge against a reasonably powerful witch doctor, Nalo was just easier to put the blame on." He turned the stove off and turned around to look at Ibara. "Not too long ago a Troll entered your city looking to collar Ashia and take her away, Nalo jerked her around a bit and let Ashia know what was going on to keep her safe. Long story short, Ashia is cursed and has Trollish spirits killing off her children, but Nalo has spirits working for her, Ashia thinks it's Nalo's spirits and Nalo doesn't know what's going on. Your city will be fine, you'll just have a few less dragons and ghosts when all is said and done."<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"I tried that once, I'm a bit too big for my own ass. Vyre belongs to no one, if you want her you go get her, otherwise I'm going to pay her a visit."</span>Nalo kicked one of the soul shards curiously then looked up at Ashia with an irritated sigh.<span style="color: red"> "I told you most of them don't listen, most, as in, not all of them. Good, kill them all and spare me another headache." </span>As she turned to leave she was launched backwards into the far wall with a sicken crunch and pinned there while several of the remaining dragons in the room were slaughtered. When the bloodshed ended and the ghosts were slain Nalo was released and hit the ground with a surprisingly loud 'thud'.<span style="color: red">"Those weren't my soldiers, Ashia. My spirits are Humans and Elves, freed from their prisons in the Ghostlands and the Dead Scar... ow." </span>She slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.<span style="color: red">"Those were Trollish spirits, which means this is a problem for both of us."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>