<span style="color: darkorange">"I don't know what'll happen, I don't read the future, that's Sha- not my job. I assume she'll leave when mother no longer needs her or she may just take mother and leave on her own, but I don't see her spending more than a year or two in the city. Both make me happy, being a mother and being yours... it's two different dreams come true at the same time, but archery has always been my way to escape from the world... but it's not like I could afford a worthwhile bow or go out and craft one anymore." </span>She let out another sigh, clearly growing depressed by the topic and closed her eyes. Nyaka looked up at the bed and climbed up after a moment.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Yes Mistress."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>