Whitefish River And I see fire, blood in the breeze,

"See ya," there was somewhat a gloating feeling on being called Commander, but that was rather cut-short to when Hiero started to sound.. A noble of sorts, compared to the usual. She had to control an eye-roll to the change of tones as unlike Ira whose tone was always as like a leader, she couldn't take the goof Hiero seriously, even after trying to.

"I was looking for bear tracks," which was half the truth and lie. A stroll that simply went wrong by going too far, and alongst the way did she realize there was no bear tracks. Not the one she knew of anyway, there was some but they were more of wandering grizzlies then the actual blackbear that caused her own harm- she could never mistake that one.

"Being a warrior and guard?" The answer was met with both sarcasm and skepticism, because honestly that was about it, "be someone." Since she had no previous memories, it was also the large factor she truly was indebted to the group. They healed and allowed her to stay, even permanently while she was waiting to be healed. Orlaith wanted to stay, especially if she had the chance to be someone, as slowly she was moving up- now as the Knight Commander.