Nyarien smiled a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"I'm probably older than you. But I just happened to fall into a little good luck recently and it helped me shake off the dust."</span>She nodded and sat her glass down.<span style="color: #b30000"> "If I don't like it I'll be rather displeased with you. And you wouldn't want that."</span>With her fangs bared she let out a soft but playful growl.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>