<span style="color: #336600">"Mmm, nope. Doesn't ring a bell, you must be listening to the trees again. Explaining land for gardening would be much easier than explaining the forest itself moving to create it. And much less scary for our little birdie."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I'm still not entirely convinced this is a person and not just a spark of stray energy. But whatever it is, you want to claim ownership of it and I'm not willing to fight for it." </span>Aerin shook her head and took a sip of her beer.<span style="color: #59b300"> "Had Elune not explained everything I'd be mildly insulted. My name is Aerin, you and Ras raided my home, filled my pack with daggers and left them to bleed out while you collared me, dragged me off to a lake and tried to make me eat you out. Then Ras fucked me until I couldn't see straight and brought us home. Elune said you were out of your mind, something about some medication or some equally shitty excuse for your behavior.  And seeing as my friends and family are all dead, Ras said I could stay here."</span><span style="color: #666600">"Sounds like you've been a naughty girl, Sharindia."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>