Odessa thanked whatever higher being there was for the drongo that started a brawl in her tavern. Finally, something interesting that livens up the place. Holding her hand up to prevent her enforcers from intervening, Odessa wanted to find some bloodshed firsthand and run headfirst into the fight.

As always, the Queen came out on top, mumbling bodies left in her wake. The adrenaline combined with however many pints of ale she had before made her beyond ecstatic for more.

"Right, then! Who's head do I gotta bash in to get a pint in me hand?"