"Who I am is Chess, and<em>what</em>I am is a half-drow from the darkest pits of the Underdark." she replied, narrowing her vision on the man "And what I'm looking for happens to be around that woman's neck and the other one's wrist.  Now, I don't know who you are, but believe you me I am<em>not</em>the woman you want to threaten..."<br/><br/>She took a few steps over and bowed to one of the women holding the leashed woman.<br/><br/>"Maybe you'll be a bit easier to talk to." she said, smiling "So, those collars, a'dam, right?  Are those sold, handed out, or what?"