Foul mouth

"It's Madam you foul tongue wretch." she said putting the dagger away. "You call coming into a person's place of business and throwing around accusations 'civil' then promising to burn down said establishment. You don't know the meaning of that word civil." she snapped and the guard who hadn't flinched from the foot stomp but only enough her arm wound't be broken. "Now I believe our business is complete. As I said, feel free to watch for your 'bounty' to leave but other wise your are out of luck." she informed the woman "Or walk to town get a written warrant for the queen who you claim to be your best friend and then with a warrant I can't say no. As it stands I have rights and you need to get out of my Inn. I am threw with childish games. I don't have any elf in my inn. Not full blooded, half blooded, dark, light, half orc or anything in between." she stood her ground. "It's a brothel not a safe house." she said pointing to the wall behind the woman it was covered in wanted posters none of which matched the elf being inquired about.