Stealth mode

"Maybe I want it to be your business. Maybe I want to interfere with your plans." She said it so casually, but she dared to look him in the eye while she spoke. It didn't take much for her to realize him becoming uncomfortable was her doing. Shrugging she looked at him attempting to be discrete. "Being stealth is your gig- not mine," smiling she looked the way she felt the stare.

"Oh, and you're welcome." Scanning the few trees that surrounded them, she noticed the unusually large orc leaning against the tree. There was no guarantee that he was going to cause trouble, but she figured she should be prepared. It didn't bother her that she was obvious with her intention on arming herself. It seemed like that would be the best route to take; after all this creature is twice her size it seems and very well could destroy her with ease.

Nodding in the direction of the being, she looked back at Artem. Putting her left foot in front of her right, she started to move forward. Closer to the looker.