She still crosses her arms under her breasts, glaring at him. "You do realize I've killed thousands of beings I liked, for far less than what you've done, right? If you weren't stronger than me, I'd've broken you months ago. I wouldn't have killed you, as thanks for freeing me." She retakes her illusion, though her dress seems a bit more modest.<br/><br/>Drellin's Ferry is almost complete, now; the human side of the river is completed, with only a few small buildings on the far outskirts still needing to be finalized. The elven side is taking a bit longer, as the human crafters aren't as skilled at elven construction styles, meaning that the work is a little slower. The elves seem to have taken strongly to his religion; between the fact that he was responsible for saving one of their own, and has visited them several times, and that his religion seems to fit well with their philosophies, they've adopted a number of new clerics, and the temple, while simpler, is in fact larger, and more used, than the one in Brindol.