Zitka blinked as the spell was broken. She looked around for a moment, then her face slowly turned a deep red. Followed by a look of anger as she pushed away from Arin. "Gods be damned....<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>AHRI! I'M GONNA TURN YOUR TAILS INTO ONE BIG FUCKING SCARF!"</strong></span>[/b][/size]<br/><br/>After a few seconds of incoherent screaming, Zitka turned back towards Arin. "I'm.. sorry. Ahri has the self control of a two year old and is skilled with enchantments. Ignore Gered, he's just mad that he can't keep his girlfriend under control." Zitka let out a long breath, holding her head. "Do you want to continue? Don't worry about the others, I'll have someone stand outside."