Rose fidgeted in her seat, nervously rubbing the back of her neck. "Ah. Yes. About that," she sighed. Normally, she was fairly confident when describing herself to an outsider, especially one that didn't know about her famous exploits. There was just so much to tell - like how she'd stolen a Baron's gem-encrusted goblet right off his table during dinner, and nobody noticed until dessert. But she'd never been caught until now, and she felt a little wounded.<br/><br/>"I'm, er, a thief, you see. Not really in it for the money, just the fun," she explained, ignoring the stares she was receiving from the guards in the room, "Never been caught!" She rubbed her temples, grinning sheepishly at Leithanien. "Well, until a few days ago. Nearly stole some pretty nice stuff out of the King's treasury. I would've made it out fine if Goons A and B here hadn't deviated from their patrol routes to sneak some beers on the job," she said, her voice dripping with venom as she glared daggers at the guards over her shoulders. "Anyway, they caught me, but the King figured I could be useful and decided to send me off to do the impossible, I suppose."<br/><br/>She smiled and ran a hand through her messy black hair. "What motivated you to sign up for this, love?"