Ok, that was fine, but did she...not even [i]know[/i] what the others managed to glean from the bandit then? Elodie arched an exasperated brow at Fanilly, but ultimately, let it go. Whatever. Captain was a captain but was also a kid. She had hoped that someone who'd risen to such a position would at least get the training necessary to excel, but it looked like youth had its own problems.

[b]"Fine,"[/b] was the artificier's curt response. She turned soon afterwards, nudging her horse towards the rear, towards Aria's group. No point in overthinking it, in the end. Knights were knights, after all. Barring a few exceptions, they were [i]all[/i] a collection of close quarters specialists. Elodie would fill a niche wherever she went, and that was just fine with her.