02-17-2009, 10:09 PM
"Still...." Trish said with a shake of her head and a sigh. "In any case, our transaction is complete. Please get your elf and leave." She said as kindly she could muster as Sarah continued to cry softly on the floor, shaking with fright, unable to rise on her own. Perhaps it was better to let her sleep, to let Sarah die and fall into oblivion, at least she would not exist to suffer....