Britomart grabbed the dwarf off his perch once he was dont and bitchslapped him with her gauntleted hand.<span style="color: red">"im going to give you a chance to apologize for hitting my fiance and giving me attitude when ive been pressed into service to save your stumpy ass... i suggest you take it. and before you bark again we are far from Stormwind, out here im in charge and if anyone wants to argue with that they can take it up with the business end of my axes."</span>she smiled at him mockingly sweet and dropped him on his ass before looked back at the drakes before grinned and took aim and reduced the next one to the size of a sparrow, the weight of its rider sending them both crashing to their deaths.<span style="color: red"> "thats one fly down... where is your blacksmith? i have defenses to engineer."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>