Marcia brought the new drink to her lips and drank it in one go. Whiskey like this shouldn't be wasted, but the fire their comments just ignited wanted more fuel and she was happy to provide it. Setting the glass down hard the elf's gaze turned into a glare at the two men in front of her. "You stupid fucks." She spoke softly enough that they might not even notice it.<br/><br/>The warrior flipped her glass over and gripped it by the thickest part then started squeezing, "Stories about my ability to strike down monsters. Don't make me fucking laugh." She got louder this time, enough that she spoke over the noise the entire group was making.<br/><br/>"Tell me, just how long do you think it takes to master a weapon to the point that masters come to you for advice on their form?" She snarled at them and gave the glass a sharp squeeze, shattering it from the thickest part. If any of the men could pay attention they'd surely notice that the glass did nothing to the elf's bare skin. "I came to this bar with you wretches because I wanted to get fucked tonight, not patronized. I'm not some stupid virginal twat who needs you to protect her, I know exactly what I'm here for and apparently you don't."<br/><br/>Crossing her legs Marcia's eyes shot dagger at the two men who brought all of this on, "And I'm feeling quite unappreciated right now. So you two are going to make me feel better. Now me and Mandy are the hottest pieces of ass in this damn bar. I can't give myself a show and I'm sure she'd be too embarrassed to do it for me so that leaves you two." She pointed at the men to make sure they knew who she was referring to. "Now strip, or I'll do it for you."