Iron instinctively leaned away from Elune's hand, her namesake slowly appearing on her forearms but it faded at the touch. Inside Iron's mind the conflicting voices seemed to be a fairly civil argument. The Troll Iriaan was originally fused with demaning she settle down into a peaceful life while the wrath of her mother demanded she continue to fight and hunt down her tormentors.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>