Malasha gives a snorting laugh at that.  "Well that's as may be.  But if you're human, I know at least one thing my William is here for.  You're in luck.  I have a fresh batch brewed and bottled.  What else, William?"<br/><br/>William blushes just a little at Malasha's straightforward assessment of things like a teenager having to buy condoms.  "An enchanted blade for Raven, and maybe a protective charm.  Also something to take away the stench of Dante's after a shift there."<br/><br/>Malasha tuts at the last.  "Working for Rack?  Dangerous company, little William.  And not worthy of either of you."