Baeron gathered the weapon bag and handed them over to Pudge, who turned to Ray'ven. "If I had of known miss big tits was comin, I would of been here faster."
He licked his black teeth and Baeron rolled his eyes. "Focus." He spat while crouching and staring down the steep hill where the embassy sat.
Ray'ven cringed away from the foul man, wanting to be as far away from him as possible. He was still as disgusting as he was the last time she saw him and she shuddered at the memory of it. She would never allow something like that again.
Looking away from him, she looked to Baeron who had pretty much ignored her existence other than to give her an order. Ray'ven wanted much to question him but decided against it. She doubted that he would actually answer any more of her questions and it would most likely prove to anger him further.