Daren raises his hand and speaks, in a serious voice... for once. "Drugs? Excuse my tongue but... Who the feck cares? There was weed and pipes at the Silverblade feast, Grand King Wulfgar nor King Syrio said anything about that! These two men are true loyalists to the king and Alras itself! You have no proof and the people standing on your side is obviously agreeing with you because they are your friends and family. You're tongue is as false as my ex lover! Thank you."
Daren smiles leaning back a bit with his arms crossed.