Join us

Looking over at Artem, she pulled back her smile in an apologetic manner. "Well if breathing is what Orc's do, then you're doing a fine job of it," smiling politely, she looked back over at Artem for approval. In response to the obvious rise in tensions, she removed her hand from her side and moved to touch Artem's arm lightly.

Hearing the Orc make the comment about humans, she got oddly defensive. As though Artem was being threatened. Standing up straighter, and cocking her head, she sized him up against her petite frame. Her shoulders slouched slightly at coming to realization she was no match. Looking over at the horse where her cloak was, she thought about covering herself up a little more so she wouldn't make others feel uncomfortable with her dagger. What if others also got the idea she was up for hand to hand combat?

When Artem offered him to join them, she quickly turned her head and gave him a nasty look. Realizing he was trying to make amends for attitude, she dropped the look and did her best to smile pleasantly. "Hm, yes. Join us."