" I may not be some Estalian person who waves around a needle and claims to be great...but I have people I have t' support andi think I can do it.  I mean, I made the weapon at my side,  my helmet too,  I carry a lot more then hate into a fight. " Bianka would take the mug though,  finishing her own cider and groaning a bit as the Dark Elf dressed,  a little clearly dissapointed for some reason unknown to her but she didn't mind the form in the robe either.<br/><br/>A smile even crossed her face at the exchanging of names and the promise of being second in command! She had to laugh at being called useless though, shaking her head after a short giggle and clearing her throat a little. " I didn't know a blacksmith and someone who knows how to defend themselves was useless. " she grins,  reaching up and removing the leather band from her hair,  letting it fall to her shoulders in wavy strands. " I'm glad I have some use Taliana. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>