Heron Lake Plateau They wanna lay me to rest, but I won't go

She smiled one moment, and nodded when Rosalyn expressed with a bit of humour that her pack would miss her- but then shook her head when the topic of Towhee came up. "It did get her face, but her eyes are OK, I think. She's healing up, but she'll have a pretty badass scar. I keep telling her it makes her look super fierce," She said. She didn't get the feeling, from Towhee, that she was too upset about having a facial scar, and Niamh had been incredibly sincere when she'd said those things to Towhee- it definitely gave her an edge, and Niamh liked it. 

The female turned to glance at the injuries on her hip, and Niamh winced slightly, imagining how much it hurt. The topic of Raven came up, but she stayed silent. She still wasn't one hundred percent sure how she felt about Raven. "If you want, when you go back to your pack, I can probably escort you?" She said. "I mean, not that you'd necessarily need it- but I'm working toward becoming a Mercenary, and this'd be another pretty decent mission- if you don't mind the company?" She didn't know the female at all, but she would still be somewhat injured and weakened when she left- and Niamh wanted to make sure she got home safe...And if it meant she got another gold star on her record as a mercenary, then it was a win-win situation.