Valeriy nods her agreement...<br/>"Yup - the hard stuff comes later... the after that, hopefully some cold hard shells, hard liquor, and if we're lucky, harder dick. I love hard things."<br/><br/>The Blacksmith smiles, as she takes the shells off Ora's hands.<br/>"Good luck hunting, girls. I hear there's a nest of the damn things somewhere around the Lake Shoreline somewhere near the Screaming Forest. Just a word of warning... Those Hellhounds have good noses... so remember to stay upwind, or mask your scent if you don't want to become prey yourselves."