Ashia shook her head with an amused smirk.<span style="color: dimgray">"i told you he wouldnt be in a good mood this early..."</span>she rolled her eyes and cocked her head to one side.<span style="color: dimgray">"im afraid i dont know the word 'dolt' but i do know your not about to kill Vyre, Ibara would really flip out on you. as for why we are here Vyre misses Ibara and no matter how hard ive been trying to delay her she insisted. i know all about the time difference, otherwise we would have been here long before the sun came up."</span>she snorted at the slap and finally looked annoyed.<span style="color: dimgray">"dont do that."</span>she walked over to pick Vyre up and headed inside.<span style="color: dimgray"> "she wants to ee Ibara and shs hungry and promised you were a great cook."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: teal">"good luck with that, all of the high priestesses have sworn loyalty to eachother no matter the costs."</span>she shook her head and sighed irritably.<span style="color: teal">"i have no intentions of it, he works for you now and i wont have anything to do with your 'emplyees' whores dont interest me."</span>she shook her head again and finished tying her boots.<span style="color: teal">"good luck getting that smile then.</span>" she looked at Nalo for a moment before she picked up her helmet and tapped the side of it, the entire set except the destroyed breastplate started to glow and was replaced by and impressive set of glowing plate, the metal utterly foriegn in every regard.<span style="color: teal">"this armor is decorative, its only function is to summon my ancient battle gear, this is one of the last sets of armor made from the metals of Argus. it was my mother's and my mother's before her and replacing that breatplate you destroyed is more a matter of finding the reagents needed for this enchantment."</span>she tapped the armor horn of the helmet and it returned to normal before she started packing it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>