ITT: We are our avatars.

Samus: Changes are always a bit subtle with us.

Dinah: Mm.

-Takes a pull from her mug-

Samus: ...Nothing wrong with change, is there?

Dinah: I do not wish to become weak.

Samus: Is it really weakness?

Dinah: You tell me.

Samus: I personally couldn't think of it as weakness, really.

Dinah: For what reason?

Samus: Opening your mind to other tactics helps to figure out an enemy's mindset better, wouldn't you say?

Dinah: Yes, but our way is a harsh one. Can I still call myself part of the tribe?

Samus: If you call yourself one of your tribe, I would say so. You'll only stop being once you completely forget your origins.

Dinah: Yes, but it's not always for me to decide.

Samus: What do you mean?

Dinah: That others in the tribe may deem that I have changed too much.

Samus: I doubt they'd know what they were talking about, considering yesterday.

Dinah: Perhaps.

Samus: How many can say they beheaded an elf with just a knfe, really?

Dinah: The elf had it coming. >.>

Samus: Can't say he didn't, considering what he was planning.

Dinah: The others deserve more credit than I. I entered the battle late.

Samus: We do give credit where it's due, but yes.

Curious, what did you think of what you saw there?

Dinah: Our opposition hides behind their machines. They are honorless cowards.

Samus: Hmmmm...

Well, this does confirm the other's reports, and confirms we have something to worry about regarding these "honorless cowards" now.

Dinah: I look forward to a fight.

Samus: Good. Keep up that confidence. Because I think we'll be seeing more of those machines. A lot more.