"Paisley. One of the Broms." Sacha was glad for the topic change. "I was at the border, enjoying the weather, when she jumped me. We had a brief scuffle, and she managed to stab my shoulder. She shakes her head a bit. "I should have shot her with an arrow when I had a chance." She chuckles a bit at her own stupidity. "You would think by now I'd be more useful with a bow, huh?"