The image of Carolina carrying around a human-style blunderbuss seemed somehow... comical, and Vas tries to banish it before she breaks into a giggle fit. No, she's sure that Carolina's people use something a bit sleeker than anything used by the humans of Stormwind - not even the best smiths among her people could design something like her armor and expect it to hold up in the heat of battle. Clearly it must, if she's a martial artist.

And if she could reliably hit something with an armored fist, she may not even need a weapon.

"Yes, I'm afraid that guns are not very common tools, even on the Azeroth I come from," she says, looking over at the armory forlornly. Oh, to have an airship's guns... "Is there any one martial arts style that you have studied? Do you strike like a Pandaren monk, or are you more of a," she pauses for a moment, the word on the tip of her tongue. What's the word, like jed'hin but without the crest-clashing- "wrestler?"