<span style="color: #336600">"Elerona, compared to her siblings, is very neutral. Your sons are extremists and I already told you about Purity. Your daughter is... challenged, yes, but of your children she is the least likely to go on any kind of genocidal rampage or intentionally destroy a world." </span>Synscilla had a nice little camp set up on the shore with her two pets. Delithia was curled up on a cot with her hands clutching her head while the huntress hooked her up to an IV and used it to administer a dimly glowing blue liquid.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "I only did it because I was selfish... I didn't want to lick any more women or animals like harpies."</span>The huntress rolled her eyes and removed her mechanical hand to replace it with another one that seemed exactly the same and walked away to check on her fishing line.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "You... I hid our transitions well, you may have made estimates but you second guessed them because I seemed fine. She seemed fine. I'm glad she will be okay, this world needs more people like her and I'm sorry I waited so long to tell you about her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>