In no mood to respond maturely, Korrin just sticks out her tongue at Lena. So, there. "You can get an enchanted ice sculpture with titsicles. Araceli can't stop laughing about those ever since I told her about that Orlesian noble trend from a few years ago. Idiots, but at least they're the gift that keeps on giving in terms of insane stories to tell.

And that lesson of yours would have at least one pupil. I've befriended a young Vashoth scout who's all eager to prove himself. He's still small and slender, perfect for stealth-training."