sorbet.

Orlaith had to shake her head at the thought, "A shame. I met one who was a good warrior, but he is following a barbarian." She left the bit out where the flaming warrior straight up attacked him due to the alignment, but she still found it regretful. If only he wasn't the enemy, she would've recruited him so, and especially enjoy his company. There wasn't too many warriors in the willows, after all.

"They didn't play nice at the coast, I doubt they will here."

Her gaze ventured toward where the sea lies when thinking about Ying. Though she then saw something that caught her eye, somewhat red and small. Not a pup, nor' one of their own, but the inkling to what seemed like a fox. Orlaith looked at Stryx, "I'm going to head out, it was nice meeting you."

She left to investigate.