[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=a187be]Kyra Altham[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] The Orc Cave (Outside)
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Yeah, peoples
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	Kyra, having unlaced her bow earlier sprang to her feet as she saw her Keystone move. The man had been running his mouth all too much for her liking but she wasn't going to put an arrow through him, least she didn't think she would. Though she knew that laugh from Sana, it never ended well. The woman always ended up doing something when she went off half cocked and fully enraged; which for Sana meant that creepy laugh of hers. Her food fell off her laugh as she rose, drawing an arrow from her quiver as it was nocked into place, pulling back on the string. She hadn't taken aim yet, if she fired she wanted to fire true and have a target worth the wasted arrow. Thing was, as the split seconds ticked by it seemed that things were not going down the way she had thought they would have. 

	She half expected Keystone to try to rip the mans throat out and Sana to put an arrow in his eye socket. (Sana hadn't gotten the nick name skull fucker because of laughs.) Yet as she watched Sana come up behind Thomas it was obvious that Sana's target was not Thomas but Keystone and as Sana's lips pressed against Keystones' her jaw unhinged. Thomas, thankfully or not (yet to be determined the feelings of the group on this one) was able to tuck and roll out of the way and ended up at her feet as she relaxed her pull back on her bow. Opting to keep the arrow nocked where it was just in case she just kept staring at Sana for a moment unable to blink. 

	Hearing Njat and Cyneburg speak up she looked over to them and shrugged a bit. [color=a187be]"Big mouth ticked off big tempers?"[/color] she said glancing towards Thomas and then to Keystone. Letting out a little huff and blowing her bangs out of her face she looked at Satilla. [color=a187be]"This is going to make for some very angry children,"[/color] she said in all seriousness before looking back towards Thomas. [color=a187be]"You good sir might want to seek enlightenment that helps you not get attacked by those trying to protect you,"[/color] she added in a bit of a huff as she slowly glanced around towards the Orc's in the camp. Each one eying them intently with their hands on their weapons but they hadn't moved yet and she grimaced at the tension in the air. It was going to be a long night.