"So that's almost like cheating," she shrugged back. "It doesn't make you any more right than me." Sure she was smart and she had a head full of useful and useless facts and she could create spells and enchantments, but she still couldn't properly wield a sword if her life depended on it.

She examined the bow, obtaining an arrow and loading it onto the bow calmly. He was right; se wouldn't shoot him in the face with an arrow on purpose. Accidentally...well, her aim was a lot better if she just focused. She suddenly stopped though upon hearing those words. "How is any of that for good reason?"