Hom hrum...  Her nature as something of a blank slate admittedly does make conjecture somewhat difficult.  She has freedom but doesn't really seem to know what to do with it.  I see her kind of wandering aimlessly for a long while.  Doing meager jobs or favors for coin.  Her suspicion of others would probably make her shy away from anything that seemed too sedentary, I think.  No long term jobs.  Probably just turned to banditry or skullduggery because it's relatively simple and she doesn't really need to consider the right or the wrong.  They have money.  She needs it.  So she takes it, and kills them if she has to.  The world is made up of people taking from others weaker than them and she's not going to be weak ever again.<br/><br/>Albron would have a similar attitude towards the idea of much of anything involving children.  Certainly he is bloodthirsty zealot that would butcher a man for little more than the thrill of battle.  But he has little brothers, little sisters, dear cousins who haven't lived long enough to pick up a war glaive.  He's a murderer and a bastard but he has a soft spot for children in his heart.  During his time amongst his family he would have younger siblings come and listen to the old tales that his father told him.  Perhaps the child might be another race entirely but that feeling still lingers for him.  Albron won't harm a child.  A child isn't a threat to him in the least.  There's no point and no thrill in slaughter.  For him the enjoyment of battle is entering into a fight that he may or may not be able to win.  The opponent's might isn't known.  That rush as he fights with every fiber of his being to live, to survive and surmount the obstacle before him.  A child's death inspires guilt.  Cowardice.  Killing a child is admitting your own weakness, that you can only kill that which is harmless to yourself.  Cowards have no right to survive.