"Hehe~! What d'we have here~? Wassup pretty lady..."
One of the men - a hulking Orc - stumbled forwards with the Mousekin woman in his arms still, slurring his words as he managed to get out "Wanna join a real~ man for a... for a... a night to remember!"
Leone's face was chiseled from stone, the Vampire glaring at the Orc for a second more before looking at the other three, who weren't as drunk as the Orc but still tipsy - but they were sobering up rapidly as their instincts picked up on the dangerous gleam in Leone's eyes, flooding them with adrenaline.
"Release the girls..."
Her voice was as cold as her expression, but the Orc was swimming to deep in the liquor as he just snickered, his hand roaming the Mousekin's body as he responded "Aww... don't worry that pretty little he... huck~ head of yours, pretty lady... there's more than enough of... of me to go around~! So c'mere..."
