"[i]Next time could you just throw the driver out? That took four hours to fit the engine in." [/i]Harriet jokes as she begins drinking a small amount of scotch she has on a small table besides her. [i]"You obviously have no idea who the kind folks are. Those scientists kill these innocent beings for their skin, their bones just to make trinkets!" [/i]The mad old woman then begins pouring the rest of her glass of scotch down on top of the mysterious attacker. [i]"My organisation doesn't fight, it takes ordinary, brilliant people who are being hunted for their pelts, their bones and for their so called inferiority and keeps them safe, those scientists want to commit genocide, mass murder and torture... would you like having the big bad foot stomp on your face forever? Or watch someone close to you have the foot? I don't." [/i]With that the old woman drops the rest of the bottle on the engine eradicator's head. [i]"That was for four hours wasted you idiot."[/i] With that Harriet begins walking down the stairs to the second bus, a slight smile on her face. 

[i]"Are those scales?" [/i]Paulson questions after looking at Paon. [i]"Lads, let's investigate our scaly blind friend here, possibly reveal him as the dragon he might be!"[/i] Crane calls out, Goldie throws the water, the quiet soldier attempts to tackle Willa and Paulson backs off in fear, knocking over a rack of crisps in the process.