<span style="color: purple">"I'll take your word for it then, I'm having a very hard time accepting that you people would even want to help me... Aside from giving Ibara what she's wanted I've given none of you a reason to want me dead, but I can't even eat a meal without having to check that it hasn't been poisoned. Even if I was able to love again I don't think I'd be able to recognize it anything, still... maybe Ibara can teach me."</span>Vyre nodded a bit and closed her eyes.<span style="color: purple">"I don't get sick, I wouldn't have lived this long if I could. I am better, that's the thing, it's hard to explain to someone who isn't as old as I am, to be... pure is what's let me live this long, be this strong, it's all purely natural... there is more to it than just pride, but you'll never understand. Thank you, then, I'd much rather destroy the egg than kill it after it's hatched." </span>She nodded slowly but then shrugged.<span style="color: purple">"I could kill with wooden training swords when I was a child, there's more to fighting than just overwhelming strength. She might appreciate the old fighting techniques."</span><br/><br/>Ras smiled a bit and pulled Ibara into a kiss. "My chest can be quite intimidating to unsuspecting women." He smirked and wiped her forehead off. "You don't need to be sorry, it happens, but I have to admit, you looked a lot sexier sweating last night than you do now."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>