"Fine, you win. You get to keep 70 percent of the items but I don't agree to you selecting the loot first."
"On one hand, I acknowledge your strength, you are without a doubt one of the strongest first year I've encountered.
But even then, it's not nearly enough for me give in to you. Moreover, you might have been the first to get here, it would entirely useless if you couldn't at least open the vault. If we chose to fight, there's no saying who would come out victorious but the entire loot would end up being destroyed by the aftermath of our battle regardless of who won."
Lara then paused, her eyes locked in on Tyrion's eyes with her heavy chest lifting up and down as she breathe, she continued. "I won't make things difficult for you. I get to chose one item first from the vault and then you can select your 70 percent as you want. This is my buttom line, if you still refuse to accept this, then we have no choice but to battle."