This was all most interesting information, Storm though she had been drinking a lot, did not have such an addled brain as she might pretend, of course she was no intellectual genius but she had enough where with all to filter certain things out.She had to work out what the orc woman was talking about and who, bur also to tread carefully with questions after all the veteran knew very well not to be too direct.<br/><br/>“Me I aint partial to them magic baggers, never met a good one, bat ven wif yer devil dodgers and vem vat don’t know what ve term fire in ve ‘ole means ya can see wot I mean. Me I jast try ta keep away and am careful. ‘oo knows wot vey can do.” She carried on chatting giving a little away but never too much.<br/><br/>The woman continued mentioning ‘maggot’ just for a giggle suggesting that she had heard that even if his bits were small his brain was even smaller.<br/><br/>However there was interest in the mask was piqued and thus Storm continued. “You need a fackin’ mask, blaady ‘ell you are lavely a whole lot better van the ones that fink vey ‘ave<em> it.</em>” Storm laughed then, “Fack me if I was celebate I’d ‘ave blaady snogged ya meself.”<br/><br/>At some the woman knew she would have to join the others but another drink or two would not hurt.<br/>