Northstar Vale warrior, with fire in her veins

The one thing that was said in response to her getting beaten up put her mood back off. Her ears went flat against her head and she looked away, heart sinking into the pits of her stomach. Was every other kid outside Swiftcurrent this mean? She shifted uncomfortably unsure what else to say until the girl answered her inquiry about the odd language and introduced herself. She gave Praimfaya a wary glance "trigedaslang...wow that even sounds cooler than french. I'm Lainie....I live nearby" she spoke in a more reserved way than her normal gush of energetic enthusiasm, clearly feeling out of her element. She perked up as an idea came to her and offered a tentative smile "Hey....um....maybe I could teach you some french if you could teach me some Trigedaslang?" she offered the trade hopefully, as some sort of Olive Branch for a more friendly conversation. She had come out in the hopes of making some friends and she was determined not to go back home without at least one.