Kehah rolled her eyes at Geoffrey's sugar coating; he may have to be subtle in his displeasure with the other soldiers, but she sure as the Spirits did [i]not.[/i]

"Or perhaps," She said, pulling a dagger of her own out of one of her holsters. "He's simply a heathen taking advantage of size and strength to further his own needs."

She glared at him as she stepped passed Geoffrey and put herself between the soldier and servant, using her own blade to knock his out of the way. She made sure that the servant girl was still in her sights; better safe than sorry if she turned out to have a cold-blooded side. Her head tilted to the side as she grinned at the soldier.

"Of course, you could prove me wrong and sheath your blade." There was a dark glint in her eyes, daring the man to posture so she could attack.