Sasha continued to stand in her rather accidental seductive pose as she kept her hand on her hip looking towards the others. She blinked as she noticed Aramil walk to her as he offered her a blue potion. She looked as he spoke out hearing his explanation as she gave out a rather stern tisk sound to the group as he finished. While she wasn't one that cared so much about sex and sin so to speak, she sure as hell wasn't enjoying the fact they wanted to terminate their business.<strong>"It is everyone's damn right to do what they want. If I want to have sex for enjoyment I'll do it. If I want to gamble away my money I'll do it. No one has any right to tell a person what they can or can not do."</strong>She spoke pretty firmly in her stance. She pretty much believed that so long as something wasn't causing harm to an individual who did nothing wrong, a person was permitted to do as they please. Despite her tough exterior and will to fight, she wasn't one to spark fights unless someone provoked it and gave good reason to. Sure might provide intimidation, but she wasn't going to hurt someone that did nothing to deserve it. It wasn't exactly as if all her reasons for hurting someone would be of 'good' intention, but over-all she did stand for the good of others in her own way.<br/><br/>She simply pushed his hand as she rejected the potion.<strong>"I'm fine, such things are better saved for emergencies. If they stage a full out assault I might take a drink."</strong>She spoke as she seemed to be much more collective now that she wasn't fighting. Still, her words seemed to show a sign she was more then eager to fight more if it happened. A slight grin seemed to remain on her face as she thought of the aspect of fighting some more despite her injuries. The young barbarian gave a glance over as she noticed the remnants of battle. While it wasn't exactly the worst looking scene that could befall their place, it wasn't the prettiest sight either. Arrows were logged in places in their wall or laying on the floor. Signs of cast magic left singed marks on the floor. She let a soft sigh as she showed a little bit of her now tired self.<strong>"If only I caught that last bastard. I could of gotten him to clean up the mess and talk."</strong>