"Well." Kara's voice echoed throughout the smoke. "I<i>am</i>Schicksal's best espionage. Avoiding getting caught or making an ambush are what I do best." The sound of grenades rolling instead of being thrown are heard. "Maybe try not to breathe this one in or you'll pass out." From the smoke comes a hissing sound in 3 different directions. Any of them could be the gas she mentioned but with all the smoke already, its impossible to tell which one. Kara sits on the sword in the wall, tossing another grenade in her hand as she watches the thick cloud of smoke in the middle of the room.