Diane nods quietly and begins to get dressed. Pulling the belt on, she shakes her head, "So, girl talk, marriages here, bug production or small family affairs? Kenver and I are courting and I want to know what I may be looking at if he doesn't want to get rid of me out frustration by then." Grinning, she pulls out a dagger and rummaged around a pouch or for a sharpening stone.