Korrin almost shakes her head, but manages to stop herself before she either makes herself more lightheaded or gores the table. "Nothing remotely like this, where I'm afraid to move 'cause I'll probably fall over. Mercenary life toughens you up, since there's not a lot of room for coddling. You sink or you swim."

And right now, she felt more akin to sinking than the latter.

Then her brow furrows. "What...wait about the moon? What are you talking about?"