<span style="color: #660066">"She doesn't seem violent. You make sense though, especially if someone as powerful as her can get distracted just holding a conversation while working to improve a mortal body. I wonder what kinds of work she's trying to do on Ashia's body... or if I really want to know."</span><br/><br/>"Considering I've already snapped at Amere for simply wanting to go out for a bit I'd like to think I'm well past the bottling it up phase. I can't for the life of think what's got me so worked up, but I'm getting the point where I may just need to leave the house until I sort myself out. If I ever do." Ras snarled and shook his head. "Nazgrim was an honorable Orc who died for a shitty cause, those people... those Eternals don't understand anything not knocked into their heads by their leader. Just li-" He paused and summoned a dozen daggers which launched across the room and stuck an invisible force.<span style="color: #0000ff">"Well that was rude. And surprising."</span>"Speak." One by one the daggers were pulled free and vaporized before a purple mist in the room became visible.<span style="color: #0000ff">"We're not all bad. You should listen to the purple woman, she is wise beyond her ears... years? Dangerously so. I'm sure the Empress would love to have access to a mind like-" </span>"Who are you!? Another of The'kal's ilk!?" What almost sounded like laughter echoed throughout the room.<span style="color: #0000ff"> "Hardly. She draws the attention of tyrants, psychopaths, people who want her head or her power... even a few who want her body. Figuratively speaking. I-" </span>"Identify yourself or begone, wretch." Although faceless the form's attention was clearly directed at Sharindia.<span style="color: #0000ff">"Aren't Gnolls... Trolls? Interesting? Unrest has been spreading through all of them, emotional distress, anger. You do know why, don't you? Their gods are dead. All of them. He didn't say anything, but The Destroyer wiped out the Trollish spirit realm. When Yolls die now their souls simply linger in their bodies. And yes, Order and the bitch she reports to want our angry friend here silenced but I wouldn't be a very good criminal if I followed the law, now would I?"</span>"What are you rambling on about and why are you here? You're starting to sound like The'kal."<span style="color: #0000ff">"Chaos is the Empress' target, there's no interest in peace or letting her live, she wants Chaos dead and plans on making Order do it. With you, Ras, going full enraged asshole Chaos and The Creator will be too busy dealing with you to really notice Order bringing the axe to your mother's neck. I want Order and her cronies gone, which means Creator needs to help Chaos kill Order and recreate the shield that originally hid this world from the Council's gaze."</span>"And you think I'm stupid? That you would just live peacefully among us mortals after you were free of your jailors?"<span style="color: #0000ff">"You wouldn't be surprised if I said yes, would you?"</span>"No."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>