Emma slid her hands into her gauntlets, before unhooking them from her waist. She lifted her hands up and pulled on the wrist of the gloves, grinning at her fellow adventurers. She stood next to the ice girl, a big grin on her face. "Oh, this'll be wonderful!  Let's kill some monstas!" She then dug into her pouch and dug out a flask, taking a swig of it, before putting it back. "Sorry.  I work betta when I'm drunk."