She smiled brightly when she saw Killian approach. Since the destruction of Marrowood, and their move to Grim, she hadn't seen much of Killian at all. He had moved in with the folks from his realm, and the twins had been so busy setting up the lab that they had been sleeping there when they felt the need to sleep. They'd find a place (eventually), but if the Luteces were anything they were creatures of habit and the lab was their home.
A smirk crossed her lips when he commented on her weapons, and she curtsied in response. "Why thank you, Killian. I've been taking lessons from Mr. Barton. I thought it would be wise to learn some combat skills. I can't always rely on my charm to get me out of trouble," she teased before she started down the path with the pirate by her side.
"I see you're ready as well," she noted. "Very ready." Rosalind let out a sigh. "I suppose if this place has taught us anything it's to always be prepared. Especially after what Hawke mentioned about the town and it's increase in violence."