Whitefish River And as the sky's falling down,

"I'm beautiful inside and out," voice full of confidence she said without skipping a beat. Perhaps a bit of an ego, but Orlaith held enough confidence in herself that she could easily gain new friends, or perhaps strive even higher if the time needed. She knew her abilities were also something to be cherished for any, as warriors were treasured in various of groups (so she assumes) due to the comfort of safety. What group wouldn't want one?

"Smile like me." Though she wouldn't let him end it there, Orlaith wanted to see him smile. A usual grin, she expected him to follow the same face.