The familiar voice and sight of Orion quickly relaxed Camilla’s composure. She sighed, relief evident. “Oreo!” She called out as energy returned to her voice. She ran up to the archer, throwing her arms around him in a tight, allayed hug. “Yeah, I’m doing fine,” She said, without much conviction. “How about you?” She pulled away from the hug and simply allowed her hands on Orion’s shoulders, while her chin was tilted slightly upwards to allow her to see the taller individual’s face.