[Pen offers a weak smile and shrugs. She definitely didn't think that Anna was any kind of bitch. She tends to think the best of people, most of the time.]

I've remembered how to fight with canes and poles.

[Lifting the shillelagh up, she casually lays it across her shoulders, wrapping her arms around it from underneath.]

It's probably not safe to spend the night out here. Would you like a ride back? My ship isn't far off.