<span style="color: #ff8000">"you don't have to be gentle about it, i am a poorly educated savage from a savage tribe left to raise myself and my brother, its a minor miracle i learned how to read. i have food available all the time for two but it's smoked meats and dried vegetables or whatever else i can find. your right, they are painfully stubborn, these tree huggers won't even learn how to build proper housing, they will probably throw rocks at you for suggesting such innovations."</span><br/><br/>Inaara caught Vyre's fist and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff">"until you are healthy, calm and thinking straight i am going to ignore pretty much everything you say. but lets get you back on the bed."</span>despite being just a Priestess Inaara picked Vyre up without too much trouble and carried her to the bed and set about tucking her in.<span style="color: #8000ff">"i would heal you but there is still some manner of corruption leaking out with the blood so i am going to let it flow, it's too slow to be life threatening."</span>she ripped a good chunk of her rob off to put between Vyre's head and the pillow and then she sat beside the Elf on the bed.<span style="color: #8000ff">"i know your upset but this has all been incredibly good for you Vyre, now try to be calm and rest." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>