<span style="color: #5900b3">"i dont think i have a fully mortal perspective either, im caught somewhere in the middle and it puts me at odds with both sides."</span>she nodded after a moment and looked out over the village.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i miss when the Elves lived like this, all simple and happy..."</span><br/><br/>Britomart smiled bitterly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"you better not, anyone fucks with my head and ill find a way to kill them."</span><br/><br/>Order sighed softly, taking another drink.<span style="color: #ffff00">"all i have is logic... logic and anger. all other emotions are lost to me and i want them back."</span>she frowned as she listened before shaking her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"why would a grown man drink from a woman's breast? you mortals a damned strange bunch..."</span>she shook her head again and downed her mug only for ale from another barrel to flow out, through the air and into her cup and she shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you know, when i chose this form i thought you paladins and the priests of the Light would like it. but all i get are strange looks, why?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>