"I'd kick all their asses to be the first one to kill him," Falis quipped. "Eh. Doesn't matter now."

She simply shrugged when Scar admitted he couldn't draw. Not everyone could, after all.

"That works," she said, settling the journal back in her lap, pen ready. "You describe her and I'll see what I can come up with based off of that. Then if you see something that doesn't fit, you can point it out and I'll fix it."