Every argument she could think of just came back to bit her in her own head. No experience, Harmon had none either. No armor, Cutter was the same. She groaned as she realized she would have to go or risk wasting more time. "Fine! I'll go dammit!" She grumbled. She then noticed a comment the elf made "I am taller than you... I'm short for a human, and I thought elves were a generally taller species." She looks at the elf, using her hand to measure the distance between their heads. She seemed fixated on this for a while, then re-focused. "Oh, we don't know your name. Unless you like being called Elf, you, and girl."