Leeta jumped slightly and growled at Nail though the larger Black would realize the smaller female was just nervous and defensive. "yeah, this bitch came here under the guise of asking questions and then started telling me my business over and over again... I'm about ready to take her tongue out." she frowned and then looked away. "my mother doesn't approve of me... but i bear her no ill will." she looked at the frozen whiskey and then collected the shards in a glass and poured some more in. "the mortals call me Leeta, they have no idea what i am. my proper name is Salterria... time will tell if this meeting is good or bad."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>