It suddenly comes to mind that Lew's only instructions were to not allow the leprechauns go anywhere on their own. He seemed to be tapping the spear against his head to enhance his thought process. "That's a sound idea. I should take it up with Jeff when I get the chance. I'm Lew. Good to meet you."<br/><br/>The braided sister seemed to be rolling up her sleeves and marching haughtily twords Viloet. Sharon rushed up to grab her but couldn't stop her from speaking. "Oi' ye've got a roight insultin' mouth on ye! Me pallet's jus' as developed as any dwarf's!"<br/><br/>Sharon grunted momentarily, getting some footing in the opposite direction. "Aye, Moira's been to e'ry booze hall this side o'tha continent. An' e'en a few on it's underside. T'weren't our fault they weren't specific!"