Stella shifted around until she was sitting on her knees, watching as the barbarian rifled through the bones of those that hadn't escaped the fate she had been, briefly, destined for. She shook her head. The indiscriminate looting of the dead was a specific part of the adventurer's code that she had never really understood. Looking around, she tried to look unruffled while the cat-girl kept lapping away. It wasn't easy.