Greetings Xie Lian!

[ the pause comes to not surprise and san lang can meet rameel's daemon—a pink snake—that's looped around their neck loosely around their neck. blep.

they'll return the bow, however. ]

Your tutor taught you some fun parables, however I'd have to decline. The dawn belongs to Satariel and I would not like to cross them.

I like being on their good side even if I don't think I'd ever be in danger of crossing them.