Darion kept as strait a face as he could as Esserea seemed to go on and on about what Winnie used to be like.  But it definitely sounded like she would not let them get out of this.  He just sighed a bit at Winnie’s cursing and picked up his own glass.  He just didn’t down it like the bird woman did.<span style="color: Green">“Fine, you aren’t going to let it go are you.  You have already seen the cause behind the incident.  That damn fey serpent.”</span><br/><br/>Of course Darion stopped there, not really able to stop remembering it upon talking about it as his face reddened a bit, and not just from the wine.  He did hide his face behind the glass to help hide it.<br/><br/>The foul mouth reminded him a little of when Winnie had first come on the ship… and reminded him that he hadn’t liked her then.<span style="color: Green">“We hated each other completely when she first arrived… then that damn fey showed up.  I’m not surprised she used to be a whore matron though…” </span>again he didn’t elaborate much.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>