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Latan smiles thinly and waves at Sibnele. "Hey there, inky ******."

Sibnele silently flips him off.

she came back with a faint smile on her face.

Iskren nods to you. "Hello, Luca."

Latan waves over his shoulder.

Sibnele opens an eye, then closes it again.

"h-hi," she keep her hands by her sides worried about what destruction she could cause right now.

"Hmph" I say sitting down like a child and sigh "im fine... Pixie is just worried... I guess... My head hurts... Im tired and cant sleep... And well yea..." I said rubbing my temples.

Latan laughs lightly. "I didn't scare ya that much with the spire, did I? You seem a little stiff."

Iskren whips his head around and glares at Latan. "You warped her? You know that's dangerous for mortals."

"Oh, let me see your hands, then. Perhaps I can help."

"no," she said she pulled on the gloves making sure they wouldn't fall off.

"Oh, good!"

Iskren swats him on the arm. "You dense idiot, that could've been bad."

I sighed and put my hands forward, my head pounding "you can try... I have been having nightmares for as ling as I can remember..." I muttered sadly and sighed. "Its never gotten this bad before though..." I said glancing at Pixie.