Murtagh shrugged, taking a swig from his flask. " At the fit o" Craigh na Dun. She was havin" words with a certain captain o" dragoons whom I happened to encounter, and afore I knew it, she delivered a swift knee to his nether regions." he informed, his voice somewhat awed. But then, he raised his eyebrows suggestively and added, "There seemed tae be some question as tae whether the lass was or wasna a whore."