*Brilmara Backbreaker enters the Dabel'kith embassy. She drinks a potion of eagles splendor and another of owls wisdom before talking to any official*
Oi, I heard yer lookin' fer slave trainers. Jest a reminder, if ye need someone tae drive 'em past their breakin' point, tha Backbreaker clan is good at motivatin' any slave tae excel. At physical werk, mind ye, not tha fancy fings ye darkies cherish so much. *she bursts into laughter*
We know hard werk when we see it, an' we're open fer bisniss proposals.
*she takes her leave*