Lucky? [ the question is loaded with an unspoken but definitely audible 'what?' in it. offense, defense. caitlin's eyes sweep over faith again as the woman sits. a fighter type, clearly. tough. ]

What sort of things are you fighting with a crossbow and a sword? [ she takes a seat herself, leaning over to grab one of the glasses. ] Knives are one thing. Pulling out a sword? That's serious.