<span style="color: #8000ff">"Nothing. You don't know anything, that's why you still love The'kal after all she's done to you. I am different! Elune made me a broken fucking weapon and expected me to do the impossible without any guidance! I don't respond to anything normally! I'm not a normal Elf and you know it, you know it!" </span>She thrashed in Ashia's grip until she was free and stood up once the whiskey was taken from her.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "My drinking wouldn't hurt it, it's just an egg floating in me. I'm just an incubator to hold it." </span>She stomped back towards their bedroom yelling about Eternal cunts and baby killers.<br/><br/>Lonnie scratched his beard and took another drink of his ale.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "Let's not jump into this too fast now, lass. I'm more worried about caring for you than getting some harpy ass." </span>He finished his mug and refilled it after a moment.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "A god-like being pulled me out of the gutter, healed me, and gave me a very vague task to clean up my city so that's what I've been doing. If you just want me to relax and focus on government officials and guards I'll do that... I wouldn't mind a little relaxation time."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>