Hushed Willows your arms full of lullabies, orchids and wine

Caw was given a nod of approval from Orlaith, and acceptance that she was very picky with. Her simple guidelines were to follow herself, and not cause trouble amongst the grounds. She didn't appreciate those who simply had visitors enter without her approval (and Lumiya's, but that was the back of her mind). 

"You a warrior?" She asked the chirping lad. He was small, dark, and handsome- but he didn't look like much of a warrior. She wondered where he came from as well as there was an accent, but didn't feel of asking, "we have a few, The Saints is one," specifically just one group.