"I do bombs. And clockwork. Mostly bombs," Karis replied. She brushed a piece of burning shrapnel off of her shoulder and shrugged, turning her attention back to Ronnae.

"So, what the Hell happened to your orc half there, kiddo? Shouldn't you be kicking me in the teeth for that?" She arched a brow with a nasty little grin. She enjoyed pushing peoples' buttons. "Besides, if the council told you to jump off a damn bridge, would you do it? Buncha civilian pukes..."

Yeah, she's not a fan of civilians.