"Not every situation allows for such planning. Sometimes you have to simply do what's necessary, and figure the rest out later."

Despite the cold, the rogue carefully pulls back her hood and shakes her head slightly to free her hair pin. Made of a strangely shiny dark silver metal, the pin is covered in small, delicate flowers. From the body of the pin hangs several strands of polished flowers and beads, which make a slightly musical tinkling sound as they move. A stark contrast to everything else about the woman, this is the trinket of a noble lady.

"If your team can handle you stepping back for a moment to strategize, and they trust in your efforts, then you should do so. If not? Keep on the front line. All wounds heal with time." The physical ones, anyway.