Sika briefly examined the bolt clip that she'd stumbled upon by accident, but there wasn't all that much that she was able to learn from it. She wasn't even sure if it had belonged to the king's men who'd been riding inside the carriage or to whoever had attacked them since she didn't recognize the sigil, but whoever it belonged to had some pretty high tech weaponry. You didn't exactly see the common soldier or bandit walking around with a repeating crossbow.<br/><br/>The barbarian's response took her a little bit by surprise, mostly because so much time had elapsed since her original comment that she wasn't even thinking about it anymore.<em>Had it really taken Eleeza that long to come up with such a paltry comeback?</em>In any case, Sika wasn't bothered at all, it was always amusing when somebody took the bait. The tiefling could trade barbs with the best of them, so going up against the blonde bimbo could hardly even be considered a warm-up.<br/><br/>She just shrugged and curled her lips into a cocky little smirk before firing back. "I dunno, you looked like you could use the exercise." Sika didn't need to say anything else, she had a feeling that she'd succeeded in pushing Eleeza's buttons. Women were so very touchy about that sort of thing.<br/><br/>Figuring that she'd already given the barbarian more attention than she deserved, Sika shifted her focus towards the elf. "Hey, poindexter, this mean anything to you?" She tossed the bolt clip that she'd found at him, figuring that perhaps he or one of the others could identify the five-pointed shield with the X in it.