Dinirahc snorted through his nose at that, half amused and half irritated by her flippant manner. He'd never had much respect for someone that wasn't willing to get their own hands dirty to accomplish something. But he DID need to get back "home", this chest was getting kind of heavy to stand around and watch two idiots fight while holding.  At least one of these guys looked like he knew what he was doing and signed back to the drow female.<em>"You want blood. Do it yourself. stab them both in the side just below the ribs and be done with it."</em>he signed with one hand and turned pointedly and headed back toward the ghetto of outcasts, but still paying attention to what was around him. The ghetto of artisans was interesting to look around in and all but staying too long provoked trouble if you weren't a full drow.<br/><br/>(And he wants to get back to see if Shylana has woken up yet and to think about what he could do with her to make her useful to him.)