Dinirahc sniffed at her for a moment. "I only know of one way you can use to get out of here." He said, shrugging. He knew he could take her to the inn located in the Ghetto of the Dead since the elf that owns that place could probably get Shylana "home".  "It doesn't matter which side it comes from." He shugged. "not like anyone gives a damn. You're just as bad as full drow when it comes to lookin gdown on half-breeds it sounds like." He said. "But I'm the most powerful one among them. I have something I can do that nobody else here can."