Torhan skids to a stop a pair of daggers already in hand whilst he had gone through the door. Blinking a few times at the person whom he noticed bore a striking similar to Anarchy turning out to be nothing more then a succubus of all things and now there she was possibly responsible for whatever the hell was happening and this Drow Elf who didn't seem the least bit concerned with them. Least now it made sense why the damn poison of a drow elf would find its way there. Looks like she was the hooded one they chased out of the pub. Torhan gave a grin and some witty banter<strong>"Did you forget to stop and smell the flowers miss? The aroma was very nice in there. Much more pleasant then the greenskins who ripped a good one near a pair of angry "cockatrices"."</strong>Torhan was spinning a dagger on one gloved finger whilst he did this having a broad smile upon his face.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Initiative<br/>Roll Result: 9+5 = 14<br/>Roll Witness: http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2971872/ (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2971872/)