((Fixed. Gave her Independent +2, Quiet +1, and Unforgiving +2.))
Wilhelm nocks the arrow and looks around her, as it finally sinks in how many people there are out there. She realizes that they're likely not after her for the reason she thinks they are (and, even if they are, the bastard had it coming). She's been away from where she grew up that the news of her father's death has likely faded away, and she starts to wonder what the real reason they are there is.
She straightens up and places the arrow back in its quiver, then unstrings her bow. [color=green]"What do you want with me?" she calls out in German as she rests the tip of the bow on the ground.