She hesitated for a moment at that question. "That's right, spell. You're not the sort that has something against mages, I hope." She really, really does actually hope. Supposedly that sort of thing was more common here, but...well. She's not expecting miracles here, and a tolerance for mages seemed in that territory even now.

But ah. She recognizes that look-over, and she tries not to smirk. A second later she lifts her good arm, flexing it slightly and offering it up.

"You tell me."

Amazing what a lifetime of hiking mountains, climbing trees, and beating people upside the head with a staff will do for you, even at her size.