[h2][color=B22222][center][i][b]Lerraina[/b][/i][/center][/color][/h2] [center][color=B22222][i]Location:[/i][/color] In the tree line, overlooking the group. [color=B22222][i]Interacting with:[/i][/color] No one in particular [/center] [hr][hr] Conversations were brief, but satisfactory enough for Lerraina. She could sense no malicious intent from the orcs, and with the exception of their runaway chariot rider, everyone else seemed to make sense. Perhaps it wasn't the greatest idea to remove herself from the shadows of the trees, but she couldn't think of any reason to stay. Crixus had already joined the fray, which made her a bit uneasy, but at the very least, despite his small stature and flighty tendencies, he's always had her back, even if he was just a silly bird. Without a peep or even crackle of the earth beneath her feet, she slowly crept her way back over to the group. Ideally, she would have made it to Calanon's side without anyone noticing. Of course, nothing could ever happen the way she anticipated. She did come close though, a few paces away from the mighty elk and its elven partner in crime. It was then that the bird turned and cawed in her direction. [color=B22222][b]"Stupid bird"[/b][/color] If only she had been skilled in animal empathy. She couldn't tell if the bird understood her words, or even comprehended the look of annoyance she gave him, but as any pet would, the bird lifted itself from the elk and flew the short distance to her shoulder. She paid no mind to the reaction of any around her, her eyes seemed to be fixed on one man; Cremwise. The look was not intended to intimidate, however it shot daggers towards every major organ he possessed. He made her miss her meal, caused a panic, destroyed the wagon ... Not that she was using it, and just completely disrupted her day. For her, that was more than enough cause to hang him by his feet from a tree. A strange noise had erupted from her stomach which seemed to lessen her threatening facade. She was, after all, still human, a fact that made her sulk for a moment before tugging down her hood, enough for the man to notice the features of her faced scarred by her annoyance. Her pale blue eyes penetrated his. [color=b22222][b]"Do that again, and I will make you wish that you were never born."[/b][/color] her words were directed towards Cremwise. It seemed that sometimes no matter how hard she tried, bits of herself shown through her disguises. She didn't care much for anything right now, besides a meal.