"Which was why I was hiding," Neeshka huffed. "So, you know, less of the attacking part!" She was offended at the insult, regardless of whether or not she had been hiding well, and glared down at Ariadne. She was a thief, and the best one in Neverwinter at that, and this little girl-- or however old she was; Neeshka couldn't tell from this distance-- was questioning that! She'd show her! ... somehow!

Annoyed enough now to not worry about her perch, she started climbing down. It wasn't like it was doing her any good, anyway.