Elerona frowned and circled around her mother.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "What's wrong?" </span>She tried reach out to her but couldn't get through the armour she had up.<span style="color: #8000ff">Why would you give up now? You have me, we can fix The'kal you can't just give up now. You've worked too hard to give up on the final stretch of your journey."</span><br/><br/>Delithia frowned and wrapped her arms around Order's head to hold her close against her chest.<span style="color: #0000ff">"No it's not. This isn't you, if it was I never would have let you in my life. You're warm and loving, beautiful and fun to have around... I can't let you do that, part of my job as a priestess involves dealing with things that upset me. I like Eloise but she often comes to me when she needs to vent, I'm just tired and didn't want to hear her yet. She came in an hour before her appointment and I was trying to eat." </span>She shh'd Order softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff">"Just talk to me, tell me everything that is hurting you. Get it off your chest, I don't care how long it takes. What happened today? Let's work through this."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>