[Korrin is quiet for a moment, partly savoring the ale, partly gathering her thoughts. It's not actually a subject anyone's asked her about before.]

Some of us were hired as security for the Conclave. I wasn't there -obviously- but I was nearby just in case they needed backup. [She sighs, taking another sip. Like just about anyone else, it's not a day looks back on with fondness.] ...and you know how it went, I assume. Only one person survived that explosion, and it wasn't a mercenary. I hated the thought of leaving when what lead to their deaths is still unresolved, so I stayed put.