There was nothing really calm about the Drow right now. She was nervous about being back in the place. The place that held her captive until she managed to escape. She didn't need anyone to recongize her. After all, she did kill her master and escape from this hell hole. Those thoughts made her twitchy. Not to mention that she saw her father. He was just there living it up. She hated him and her mother. They were better off dead than alive.<br/><br/>She moved into the room and paced the floor. Anger was still rolling off her in waves but Suffering was right. If she had kill him, a noble, that would mean trouble for the people she had come to value as friends or at least comrades in battle. Then they might only kill her. However, it was better she not chance it and listen to the Tiefling. However, her pacing didn't stop until after he finished speaking. She paused and looked over at the Suffering. Then she moved to another bed and sat down.<br/><br/>"Seeing him made something inside of me snap. I want him dead... I hate them." She paused and knew she was going to have to explain this again to the others but... might as well get some of this off her before she tries to run back down to that bar and do something stupid. "That....<em>noble</em>and his wife sold their only daughter into slavery. Do you know what a slave is?"<br/><br/>