<span style="color: #ffa64d">"my job has nothing to do with being strong or supportive, im supposed to be, as Rachel put it, 'the bleeding heart' and i cant be anything but the one who wants to help everyone, even when that is impossible. Nalo, i really, really dont want to talk about your past with Ibara... regardless of both of you having the absolute best intentions you handled eachother in ways that can only be described as horrendous. and discussing it would only put me between my mate and my sister and i ask that you dont make me take sides. you were never invincible, as she proved."</span>she shook her head with a frown.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"i havent forgotten it, but there arent alot of mages to be found here now that the Humans and Gnomes have been removed from the city."</span>she looked at the Elf but far from walking through the portal she walked over to the Elf, placed on hand on her chest and a rush of natural mana flowed into her.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"be calm."</span>once the shaking stopped she wagged one finger at the Elf.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "take better care of yourself, mana isnt that hard to find."</span>Morah went through the portal and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"that makes one of us..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000b3">"yes but that is you, for all i know thats just the way Trolls are... Nyaka doesnt talk about Troll culture, i dont even know my own... so how would i know these things?"</span>she shook her head as Sharindia giggled and kissed Ras' cheek.<span style="color: #003366">"best that Nyaka not see me, she hates me... ill go get the stuff, its not hard."</span>she vanished a moment later and Sellendra shook her head.<span style="color: #0000b3">"is she high?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>