*smirking as they leave, waving at the bar keeper*<br/>hay bud can i get another whisky here, my pallet is getting too dry<br/>*looking at the weapons on the bar and laughing slightly, looking at the marine*<br/>i cant believe they would think i would have anything to do with them dam grey dragons, quite insulting acturly, if i hadnt been in a good mood he would of got a clawing for that, so they left you to watch me huh? arnt you the lucky one, wnat a drink?