The younger girl winced at the concept that the man teaching her the basics of combat might not have been all there. "Y-yeah. I mean. I know some of the stuff he said was... a bit... off. But. I mean. He. Must have had. Some clue what he was talking about..." She turned to her mother. Who only shook her head, as she knew that the man had had a few screws loose for a while.<br/><br/>The younger Drow continued to blush as Alex complimented her body. Instinctively she went to cover her body before stopping, moving her arms out of the way and holding her head held high. Still very embarrassed, but she allowed her body to be shown. Widening her stance and unshrinking herself. Allowing her large areoula to be seen, her small bush, staring up at Alex slowly going from embarrassing to fierce. "Well. I just want you to know something miss.... I don't trust you! I will go back to my clan and tell them of your prowess! You killing 6 men, and sparing me and my mom. But. Like my mother before me. I am an Adventurer! So! F-Fowl um... uuu- Automation! (yeah, that sounds good), I'll return and challenge you once again to free my mother from your clutches! And return this town to its former glory! I am Jan'dril Hun'ghym! Daughter of Dris'eari and Nath'kacha  Hun'ghym! One day I will bring this land back to what it was once again." She stood with both of her hands on her hips, as if triumphant, head held up high, stoic face, with a long glare at Alex... Before shrinking down again, her face breaking focus as she folds her arms back. "-I didn't mean that. Sorry. I-I thought it would be badass to boast and- all that... cool stuff but..... I'll go tell the rest that you're to be feared and convince them not to go near you."<br/><br/>The mother had meanwhile been trying to keep herself in between Alex and her daughter, feeling Alex cup her breast and trying to keep her attention towards her rather then the hot headed 120 year old who is trying to live through her fantasy novels.<strong> "Mmm~ Okay. As long as you can ensure the safty of my daughter. I am alll yours"</strong>She purred. "<strong>My name is Dris'eari. Drissy to most. That over there is my daughter Jan'dril, or Jan. She's got her other mother's spirit. She's harmless though so, please don't take any of it seriously.</strong>"She said.<br/><br/>Footsteps could be heard down the hallway, though, recognizable ones.<br/><br/>Muav was up front, his bosses shotgun in hand. Ready to fire in case he saw something. His dick finally limp, and some fresh cum up Elizabeth's ass would tell a story all together, as she walked up next to him, twirling her sword, both of them in a battle stance as they inspected the two Drow.<br/><br/>Behind them, Harmony walked up, wearing her usual outfit that showed her nipples and piercings, her shades on as she just casually waved at Alex. Leaning back against the wall and chewing gum.<br/><br/>Maki finally crept forward, peeking her head behind the wall, a shotgun also in her hand as she was wearing one of the Femme Fatal's battle armor still. Blushing as it was far too small for her still.<br/><br/>Maki spoke up.  "So! Um. I think we're all just about ready to get out of here. I contacted my bosses. They... Were a- slight bit peeved. They said I had a performance review upcoming.... But. I explained everything that happened. And- uh- good news...umm..former gang members. Its been agreed that you will all receive pardons for information regarding your former gangs! Or..current gangs... uh- Basically they agreed not to hunt you guys down and gut you if you just spill the beans on the people you work with"