<span style="color: #b3b300">"You're starting to contradict yourself,  Leeta. You survived the wilds, this world, disguised as a young girl. But then you also say that just living isn't an accomplishment after saying what you went through hiding in your disguise. Just accept that I'm proud of you, okay? You don't need to keep trying to deflect, it's not going to work on me. And I don't mean attacking you, I mean practicing the practical uses for my powers. Like possible teleportation or creating items." </span>He nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #b3b300">"I'm going to talk to Order about you. Maybe we can find a way to let you walk the city without having to worry about Elven eyes and I'll still find you something to do. And in the meantime I'll tell you all the stories you can handle."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>