She looked at him keep going without worrying about her firing and she grinned, this guy was something else for sure. This was a tournament and the best way to keep alive was to join forces with somebody. She did not cared about the reward she loved her life back where she lived. Jumping down she made the bow vanish into thing air in front of him. Grabbing the other end of the rope wich was used to carry the giant fish she started helping him without saying any other word. her hair was purple and so were her eyes. She often let out a 'nya' even though she was not speaking just trying to do something.