Order would find the priestess' tongue ready and waiting to devour her.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Yes... Mine."</span><br/><br/>Ras rolled his eyes and chased after Relene, his robes being replaced by a set of black leathers asbhe dashed from tree to tree. "I don't need magic to chase down my own daughter."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>