Asp was honest.
"Of course I did. I'm surprised you chose not to, after Leo said covert magic was okay." She gave a little shrug. "Shields and sights up at breakfast and only come down for a good reason, know what I mean?"
Lowering her shields at a gathering like this, with so many odd things going on, wasn't going to happen. There was a lesson in all of this, one that came at the low, low cost of a loss at the Field Day. Armor up. Protect yourself.
But Striker had impressed her. One armed, but that one arm was not to be fucked with.
"That was a hell of a swing, though. And your technique - it was like I was hitting rock. Good on ya."