Karan kept silence for a few moments after the combat has ended, inspecting her body in growing bewilderment. She realized that she was not wounded! For the first time in her life, she emerged from the fight without even a scratch. It took her a few minutes to finally assure herself of that fact. Only then did she turn towards the rest of the party, with a huge, earnest grin on her face. For the first time since you met her, you heard her giggling silently.
'Yep, I agree with Graven, we really could use a short nap or something' she stated. Of course, she felt exhausted, but not even half as bad as she usually did after the engagements of such scale.
She glanced over the chamber, looking for anything of value the party could have missed before. Suddenly, a silly idea crossed her mind. She put down her new weapon, and approached the warforged, tapping him on his numerous plates of steel.
'Would you mind if I climb you?' she asked, wondering from where did this good humour of her come from. 'I'd like to gather some of the nets from the celling, and I am kinda... too short to do this without help?'