"Mornin', Daun. You holding up well, I hope?" [i]At the sight of one of his companions, Orion would display one of his simple, awkward smiles, the grin crossing his lightly tanned face. He would bow his head in a respectful manner towards the shaman - he was named for the giant archer, and what he lacked in height, he made up for by pursuing the way of the bow.[/i]