"Oh, my," a young woman exclaims from across the room. She too has a sack to place the rats it, because it's better than swinging a sword around and causing destruction. "No, no, I'm sorry. Come here." She lunges forward and grabs a couple of squealing rodents, letting out an Ow! as they bite her hand before she safely gets them trapped in the sack with the rest. Turning around, she waves her bleeding hand a little as she frowns. And when she sees Jane, she smiles sheepishly.

"I, ah, I interrupted them," she begins. "They were being very friendly. In the carnal sense." Yes, Belinda stumbled upon two rats mating. This is her life right now.