"Mixed blood, hm?  Well, perhaps she'll find it comforting if we have something in common."  Snickering evilly, Krunsh leans down to examine the rogue.<br/><br/>"You're in our home, little thief."  With one powerful arm, he pins her lightly to the ground, grinning horribly at her.  "But then, you should know that, don't you?  After all, you came here to us...so I can only assume you wished to pay us a visit."