"Only the ones who like a gentleman who could shoot the eye out of a grox at a thousand paces." Torin replied lightly, leading the tall, spindly woman off.<br/><br/>"The<i>Fair Lady</i>is a big place. Even if we can't find you any . . . Rhasvod, was it? Even if we can't, there'll be plenty of other alcoholic beverages to imbibe. Based on the description you gave, I'm sure I can rustle you up some moonshine that doubles as antifreeze."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>