Kat stood where Tahira left her for a moment, staring after the woman as she made her way to the library. Stuffing any memories she had down, she thought on the witch. She was a fair sort, didn't talk down to either Kat or Hel, smart, probably useful if you had her on your side… but something about her made Kat want to always know where she was. It was probably just her stoicism and ethereal nature that peaked Kat's curiosity, but still. 

She looked back to Hel, and said "Watch her, yeah?" This probably meant that any vindictive plans Kat had been concocting were off limits in regards to the jewel. She didn't know much about Tahira, but she struck her as someone respectful and dutiful. She'd probably frown on how Kat was [i]not.[/i]

The two made their way to their room in the tavern and Kat scooped up her bag, tossing things in or out of it as she thought of what they might need. Once they were done, they walked back to the kitchen and grabbed some handfuls of dried meat ("We killed it, we can take it," she called back to a waitress glaring at them) and filled her water flask from the tap. After that, they made their way back to the area by the board, Tahira already waiting for them.

"You ready?" she asked.