Skinner can preen over the sweet move later on - and she will, with only a little subtly. Competent recklessness is the name of the game. At least one of her daggers hit something important - the spurt of blood the comes out when she pulls them back catches her half in the face before she rolls off and lands on her feet next to it. Korrin's static cage has the other out of play for the time being, giving the quick elf plenty of time to hamstring the bear she'd already stabbed in the neck. It might not be dead yet but it sure as shit isn't going anywhere anytime soon. That's more or less Skinner's style. Disable, disarm, then cut their throat at your leisure. Like when you don't have a second bear to worry about.