<span style="color: #666600">"Of course not, you don't know what love is so you wouldn't be able to detect it. I don't know why I even mentioned it." </span>She looked down at Ibara and shrugged.<span style="color: #666600">"You do realize I'm one of the few allies you have in this life, right? You need help, you can't go through life like my mate here, completely devoid of emotion and compassion. If Silvermoon wanted a machine for a leader they would have replaced you with Nalo. I just need to find some way to help you, but she's right, I can't just rewrite your past and so I won't. So here's what's going to happen. I'm going to work on a way to... help you get over this childish obsession you have with hating your only friends and to keep you from destroying your city and your dream. It may take time, and it may hurt you a lot or a little, but I'll be staying around the city for a while yet to make sure you don't do anything extreme."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Well I wish you the best of luck, I'm not sure I'm as adventurous as you are so you may not have much luck getting me to agree to many toys."</span>Abby shrugged and stole a sip of Leena's wine.<span style="color: #59b300">"Gods and goddesses, bah. She's a crazy old Troll to me, and one who owns the most exciting store in the Eastern Kingdoms."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>