Why are the big warm fur blankets Korrin got from Asher packed away in a chest somewhere still because honestly she could go for a nap right here, right now. Ignore the surroundings and just. Doze off. Just like this.

"Pass out in the middle of fighting something and I won't be strong enough to drag you to safety, what will I say to your loved ones? How will I face them again in public?" With as little jostling as possible, she starts to clean off her rapiers of whatever viscera demons and shades leave behind. "When it comes to rifts, yes, we seal those but the dungeons...I saw the dungeons in Dairsmuid. You'll want to be able to stand up and breathe before you go to the dungeons here."