Lena sighs, because she can't talk Korrin out of it, and then she too hears the cackling and sets a dagger back on her back.

"Fucking great." Her hand now free, she pulls up the kerchief from around her neck until it's firmly settled over her nose. No way is she risking the Blight over a bunch of Venatori assholes who aren't even around anymore. She retrieves her dagger once more and nods to Korrin.

"All right. Let's see what you've got."