<span style="color: Red">"And you should feel responsible, sustenance was never an issue before you two started fighting over who-knows what. However, having two mortals go at it provides much more energy and tastes better. No offense but you aren't exactly... my first choice of people to feed off of."</span>Christine shook her head as she poured herself another glass of water.<span style="color: Red">"Then I guess I can tell you to be quiet whenever I want."</span><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange"><br/>
"I hardly see how, but oh well, we're all alive and healthy and that's all that matters to me." </span>She slowly wormed her way out of Sarevess' coils and nodded.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I'll see if I can't get us a clean room then, if this is the inn I think it is then the innkeep owes me a few favors anyways."</span>Nyaka left the room but was only gone for a few minutes before she came back up with a key hanging around her neck.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"My memory is coming back, Jen. Well, in parts anyways, soon enough I'll know what really happened to our child, our home, and what Sellendra refuses to tell me. Ibara is the new ruler of Silvermoon and without her Ras probably would have just let you stay dead after all the trouble you've caused him. She and Ras used to be high priests for the Loa, something caused Ibara to lose her powers and Ras gained them along with the title of Trollish god, while Ibara now is just a powerful priestess."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>