Malin feels more grounded now—though it appears there won't be any fighting, and there's no need to make assumptions about what can't be imagined—the lady has already backed down, so there's nothing left to fight about.
"Yes, my dear Lady of Pain, your city has provided a vast market for many fraudsters." The Nameless smiled and shook his head, seemingly unperturbed by the lady's words and actions.
"For example, that young apprentice beside you. That lad named Donald is a huge liar." The Lady of Pain shifted her attention to Malin.
