[Oh, yeah. The last name Leveilleur has meaning over there.]

Fighting. Ere coming here, Alphinaud and I were pulled to a world known as the First. While we were there, I spent several months honing my blade on sin eaters as a guard for what they called the Inn at Journey's Head. I spent a brief period of time guarding merchant caravans, but I cannot say my time with them ended happily.

But if they'll be playing these for some time yet, that means I can give you something.

[There's a grin on her face, but Spike might be able to recognize the hint of mischief there too.

It's the same look she tends to get on her face right before she starts giving Alphinaud grief in front of everybody.]