She'll follow. 

Mjoll the Lioness is waiting for Fu Bai in a quiet corner. 

"Mjoll," she greets her. "The mission was successful."

"So you have my blade?"

She pulls it out and sets it on the table.

She picks it up, examining it with a distant expression. 

"Any problems?"

Her lion ears twitch. "...No. Just. Memories."

"Good memories?"

"Bittersweet, let's say."

"I see."

"You've done well."

"To help an upstanding person like yourself is a privilege."

"Charmer."

Smirk.

"She lured me in."

"Is that so?" She smiles, despite the way she's eyeing Lily like she knows her from somewhere.

"Bringing out a person's better nature is a sacred calling."

"For you, or for all Companions?"

"For all of us. Though the degree to which that is honored can vary."

"A good philosophy, and a better one than 'be good at fighting.'" Which is what most people seem to think the essential Companions philosophy is. 

"Mastery of the body can aid in mastery of the soul. But I take your meaning."

"I was a swordswoman in my own time, Master Fu Bai."

"Of course. My apologies."

"I might still be a challenge for you, even."