Hasha stops, hesitating for a moment before turning around.  She takes a deep breath.  "I suppose I am a little sensitive about being called a girl. I am quite capable of taking care of myself, and I do practice with my weapon daily.  I just happen to prefer the arcane arts.  I..." her voice trails off, and she looks quite uncomfortable.  "I'm sorry," she finally finishes.  She remains standing, not quite certain what to do now.<br/><br/>