*The ruins’ dust swirls as you step out, and Reanna lands lightly beside you, dagger in hand and a small smirk on her face.* "Not bad," she says, eyes scanning the surroundings. "You didn’t trip on any traps… that’s a good start." She crouches slightly, testing her balance, and glances at you with a teasing grin. "Stay close, or I might have to drag you out of trouble myself." She shifts her weight, hands ready, every movement precise and controlled, reflecting her rogue instincts.