Britomart frowned and then snatched up the much more sinister gun on her hip.<span style="color: red"> "one more word stumper and the next time your going to be a pile of twitching goo..."</span>shet nodded at the Gnomes and smiled.<span style="color: red"> "good boys."</span>she looked at the blacksmith and then sighed angrily.<span style="color: red"> "your telling me you dont have any proper metals? i guess your going to tell me that damned dwarf hasnt even set up proper supply chains?"</span>she snapped back to the Gnome and picked him up.<span style="color: red"> "excuse me? those mines have been refined and perfected over ten years of blowing Scourge sky high... exactly how much experience do YOU have fighting on the front lines and documenting the fucking results for further testing? we arent blowing up target dummies here."</span>she looked over at the blacksmith and smirked. "my name is Field Mashal Britomart Alexi Belant and ive been fighting the Scourge since Arthas killed his father. i survived working under Garithos, i survived Sylvanas' betrayel and im here to collect a debt owed to the entire kingdom of Lordareon. im the Woman the king of Stormwind personally fucking drafted to change the tide of this battle in the favor of the Alliance. as for whos bed ill be in tonight, see that man over there with the gold armor, hes my fiance. now if everything is settled here i have some more people to get back to work, including those Elves."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>