[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color] By the Cave
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] The Group.[/center]

 [color=bc8dbf]“It's the best alcohol I've tried...”[/color] She stated, her face flushed. Satilla certainly was feeling better after she tried it. The alcohol fixed her body temperature after it dropped from all the ice around and from the fatigue caused by rapidly using the most draining of her magics. Now that she was around the fire, that also helped. Still she wished she'd get the chance to get a proper resting sleep, but the witch doubted it would work out that way. By all accounts once the undead were dealt with, she'd probably have to help prepare medicine for the orcs unless the group starts traveling right away.

 She nodded as Keystone tried the water.”[color=bc8dbf] A little bit more and I will put the tea leaves.”[/color] She stated with a smile, closing her eyes for a moment, suddenly feeling a warm fuzzy feeling on her right side. The cat skittles had showed up once more from within her bag[color=bc8dbf].”Hey...”[/color] She whispered, scratching him behind the ears.[color=bc8dbf]” Knew you'd show up sooner than later.”[/color]

[color=bc8dbf] “No, it was fine, Kyra. I actually needed that. I needed to get my blood flowing. The magic's draw was intense and the frost from the wall wasn't helping any. Alcohol's actually a beneficial thing for the body in moderate consumption.[/color]” She replied with a smile, noticing that Sana was waking up. 

 Her brief joy that the bard was waking up wasn't lasting as the wall burst and the ice water spread everywhere. Her eyes opened wide as she jolted up, but a tad slow as her skirt was already partly wet, but at least her boots prevented her from staying with wet cold feet with was really bad thing.[color=bc8dbf]” What happened?!”[/color] She asked in confusion.