"Dammit Kit, what happened to you?" The petite woman who was apparently the owner of the place was busy berating the idiot who was bleeding all over the floor. It was certainly not Lira's fault that he had insulted her, nor was it her problem that he was not fast enough to dodge her knife.

She rose unsteadily, grasping at the nearest booth to pull her up. She really did need to find somewhere to eat, before she disgraced herself even further. But first, there was business to take care of.

"Maam," she murmured, picking up the knife the idiot had dropped earlier. "I would appreciate it if you would move out of the way." She paused for a moment, thinking back to the customs of this region.

She cocked her head slightly, raising her brow in a quizzical manner. "Or is it against your laws to kill for vengeance?"