Misery let out a yelp as her weapons were turned to ash but never had a chance to respond as the magic blasted her off her feet. After several gasps for air she slowly pulled herself to her feet and looked at her hands in surprise, long light brown hair falling over her surprisingly soft features.<span style="color: green">"Wha... what happened? I have skin again and... wow my shop stinks."</span>She pulled herself free from her heavy clothing and looked her body over curiously.<span style="color: green">"I'm alive? You there, Elf! What in the Dark Lady's name just happened to me!?" </span>Misery's gaze lingered on him but she quickly shook it off.<span style="color: green">"It's... uh, wow. Do you have a name?" </span>Sahra shot Elune a mischievous grin and nodded.<span style="color: blue">"Oh yeah. She knows how to please a man, she doesn't take anyone's bullshit, and she's not afraid to pull a gun on people. She's also a damn good alchemist, all the fluxes I used for blacksmithing while in the city came from her. I made her eat me out once, I was drunk and lost a bet, she's still bitter about it. It's a long story."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>