"Excuses, excuses," she says, slicing at the bear's front paw and twirling back out of the way. She risks a smile over at Korrin, because the bear needs a moment before it can see again.

"Is that where you got the new armor? Nice. I wouldn't mind killing a dragon myself. These piece of shit boots of mine are falling apart. I could get dragon scale boots." Then she falls silent, creeping up behind the bear in her shitty but still stealthy boots, before slamming her daggers down into its back.