[Kythras]

It took all of Tway's willpower to stop herself falling on te ground in bouts of uncontrolable laughter, instead she somehow maintain te glare as Kron responded to her accusations. "I do not hate you for what you are elf, I hate you for what you pretend to be." she began "Do not speak of family to me Drow. You cannot surely feel anything for your family, in truth, oyu would have been an object, a pretty trinket your mother would have used to gain influeince, nurtured for your magical talent, but never your blood. One skilled caster is as good as another in Drow 'society.' Family differs depending on your perspective, and if you miss your Drow family, then why are we trusting you." She took a deep breath, this was the longest conversation she had had in four years... incidentally the other longest had also been with a Drow. "If you truly were a force for good in this world, the rebukes of simple townsfolk would be as pebbles against plate-armour. Drizzt has suffered a thousand such accusations an more, yet he does not complain of his station, he feels no self-pity as his self-inflicted code of morals and honour defines. Learn to accept these attacks, or be forever a wanderer on the surface. And do not speak of you 'laws' Drow cities are places of controled chaos, in all conrers and undoubtably in your Academy Drizzt is cited as Drowkind's greatest faliure. She couldn't help a small smile at his brothel comment, of course, she knew... she knew better than most. "Do no question the integrity of this man" Tway said, motioning over her shoulder to Sh'rarn, "As of yet you are in no position to be making any accusations, not after this display. This arguement is over Kron, she said scathingly, "I'll not stand for this holy-place being so polluted by your lies." She was well adn truly finished with the Drow, if she never said a stray word to him in the rest of her life, it wouldn't bother her in the slightest...