The knight clenched her teeth as the blades met. Seemed like getting the upper hand would need much harder work. She drew the blade back but halted midway as she finally looked at the face of whom she was attacking as he said her name. Penelope let out a breath of relief and quickly lowered the dagger. "Oh good." she said. 

Despite her words to the other two knights, she had been more concerned about Crow getting caught than him trying to run off. It wasn't his first chance to after all so she was beginning to have a little more faith in him. In fact, it was getting harder and harder to view him as a criminal or even enemy. To her, he was almost another comrade. 

"Sorry about that." Penelope apologized. "Anyways, the other two went ahead to the village. So let's get going." She turned and began to continue on in the direction of the village. She glanced over her shoulder at him and smirked. "You know the plan was to set the tents on fire, not yourself right?" she teased, having noticed the burns on him. She figured it must have happened when he was trying to find some way of escaping.