Kirsten nodded, grateful that the flickering light would hide the sudden rush of blood away from her face. Truthfully, she was surprised that Malmir's rather suggestive comment hadn't sent it all back up to her cheeks. She looked down at her blood-soaked clothing ruefully.
Lesson learned, she thought, leave the fighting to the boys and stick to what I'm good at. Sneaking. All this claret is hardly going to help me blend in anywhere outside of a shambles.
"I'm not fit for bluffing anymore am I?" Not that her bluffs had accomplished much so far, "We'll sneak down to the end of that corridor and take a look."