Lyris dropped from the horse. Leifr's and Fiore's words irritated her to no end. As if she were just going to run at this point. "You're both idiots. . . Well, the noble. . . Is like everyone else if you think I'm running now." She said in a curt manner. "And if you don't drop," She pointed to Leifr and then raised the pitch of her voice, mocking the mannerisms of the high class women, "'Lady Kortine' or 'Milady'," She went back to her normal pitch, "It's going to annoy the every loving crap outta' me." The girl reached to her whip that hanged from her side. "Besides, I know how to use this thing. I'll be safe enough, ten feet away." From the distance it looks like rope anyhow. "Plus, if I ride away now, they'll probably just chase me and you don't get your preemptive attack." She made sure the bandits didn't hear that though.