Arcen's eyes glanced over to the Kirin for but a briefest of moments as attention was finally directed towards them. She moved, quickly. Feinting movements, diving and rolling. Almost as if she was experienced with this sort of work already, work in this case of course being evading oncoming fire and twisting over traps both deployed and otherwise. Though she never made an attempt to close the gap between her and Grandus. With a flick of steel she drew out one of the swords from her hip sheath. Taking a moment more to use it for its reflective properties, directing sunlight off the blade's side and at Grandus' face. A brief thought fluttered in her mind, wondering how many people ever consider doing something so underhanded as to actually try and blind someone before engaging. Though, she supposed, that's what flash bombs where meant for as well. Shame those weren't passed out.