<span style="color: #ffff00">"How is telling you their recorded history in any way insulting? No, I don't want to get into this again. I should be able to get home just fine, I got uh... a return stone around here somewhere. Yeah, a teleport would be nice. Forgot I'm in my er... relaxin' clothes."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Defense is all I have, and what I'm best at... My mother protects other people, I protect myself." She nodded as she listened and tried to open another web but it went haywire before anything tangible came of it. "There's an Eternal in Silvermoon, but he's very weak. Maybe he is its keeper?" </span>Athena winced a little and her hair almost seemed alive in Sharindia's hands, but when she relaxed so too did her hair.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"T-thank you. My mother always loved it, she would cuddle behind me and use it to cover her head when she got scared. It made her feel safe. My father he... Anna trusted him as much as she trusted my mother but she was so broken. I remember one time he brought her flowers and chocolates for her birthday, but he walked around a corner too fast and scared the hell out of her." </span>She giggled softly.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "She nearly gave herself a concussion from running into my back so hard."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>