The wolf was sitting outside of Muse' studio with the book unharmed sitting at his feet. Inside Karrie was sitting at a work table with her head on her arms but otherwise unharmed, the dagger buried in the stomach of a surprisingly well sculpted statue of Sharindia.<br/><br/><span style="color: #cc99ff">"Sahra can't help it, my love. She knows better, but there's something wrong with her mind and she can't settle down. She can never just sit down and rest and if you force her to sit down she'll go stir crazy. It's something I could control when we shared a body which is why she liked working but wasn't as bad when you first brought her home. Without me her mind is free to run crazy and make her work to settle down."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>