<span style="color: blue">"You really are no fun, you know that? I'm not going to stop you from playing with Elune, or Ras or anyone else, I don't own her and she can do whatever she wants and if she wants to do you I'm going to hope she has a lot of fun." </span>She shook her head and leaned across the table to flick Eru's nose.<span style="color: blue">"Oh be quiet, you sound like me and I hate myself." </span>Sahra looked at her hammer then back to Eru.<span style="color: blue">"It's a way I visualize my armor and weapons before I create them. It's nothing more than an illusion, like Sharindia's smile. We won't know if you'll be able to fly in it until I make it, and I won't be able to make it until I get my hands on you."</span>She flashed the harpy a wicked grin then leaned back in her chair again.<span style="color: blue">"Sharindia, rattle those old bones in here already. I'm starving."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>