She frowned. Nothing about that was good. "You will teach me what I need to do," she said softly. "And Klaus and I will help you." It was what one did for friends, and Ruk-ya was a friend of her man. They would fight together, protecting each other from harm. It would be well.
She tipped her head back, looking up at Klaus, her expression serious.
Lowering her pride to admit she did not know how to fight something smarted, but she was no fool. They would not go blindly into something that was so dangerous.