What, can't handle the stuff? [ there's an edge to her voice, almost taunting - but if lucretia's not one to drink she's not one to press. she shrugs, taking ] Best get your practice in if you've a mind to get through this. Not an arcanist or conjurer in sight around 'ere.

[ when lucretia looks up at her, she doesn't waste time in baring her teeth back. it's almost a smile. almost? the blood trickling through parts of her gums doesn't really help the whole look. ]