“Don’t drink??? Fack off!” Storm sputtered on her flask  and some of it sprayed all over the floor as she almost laughed  if it could be called that “Fer facks sake I drink…get over yerself, and just pray I don’t puke in yer facking boots. Listen lav wevver I drink or not I’ll do me bleedin’ job…Maggot’ll tell ya.”  She coughed then and spat some bloody spittle on the floor, then cleared then throat again and swallowed feeling that spitting again would just be ill mannered.<br/><br/>“Look I aint bladdy perfect bat pin vose pretty pointy ears back I ‘ave got by vis far being pissed…and if yah don’t like it …’ard lack.”  Not that she cared but the woman was aware how some of these elves could be, up their own bloody arses. “Look Lav her attentions were still on the monk, all ya ‘as ta know is I ‘ave yer back, drunk or fackin’ sober.” Same goes fer the rest of ya.” There was some determination in those bloodshot grey eyes, it was obvious the woman meant what she said.<br/><br/>“Right pretty boy, “ her attentions were now on the ranger. “I ‘ave worked wif your lot befor, well wif vat trainin’, so I aint goin’ ta tread on yer toes or naffin’ your better at samfin’ ven me do it….like I said I aint perfect.” I was then she took another swig from her flask. "Though I am fackin' great in ve sack..."<br/><br/>“Mage yah say covers a multitude of fackin’ sins lav. So what exactly is yer magic staff Princess. Because we need ta know if yer goin ta be firin’ off fire and brimstone inta blaady combat because vat aint big and it certainly aint fackin’ clever. I ‘ad a whole bunch of me men burned to a crisp because ver was an ….” Storm stopped then and took another drink. Yes she was a drunk.<br/><br/>Her attentions were then on the man with the pendant, “So do yeah speak drunk orc ven lav because vats a good one…I am pretty fluent in it…”<br/><br/>For now the lady in the mask was acknowledged but that was it, Storm had her own masks but ones like that made her more than a little nervous. Knowing the reality of those one was working for as those was working with was important.<br/><br/>As it was Storm went and sat down and continued to drink, as it was this was just another job to her. Or at least it was until she actually had to take the arrow for one of them.<br/><br/><br/>