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

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color] By the Cave
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] No one in specific.[/center]


 As Kyra had told her to do, Satilla quickly climbed up in the wagon when it was ready and after Sana was placed in it. The witch really needed to keep the bard under close observation for the moment because it seemed that there was something else at work here beside the hypothermia the bard had experienced. The witch only hope it wasn't anything that would get worse from now on. 

 She then felt a movement from her bag as she saw Skittles the cat leave it and move next to Sana, curling up next to the left side of her, just waiting for a good chance to probably hop on top of her and curl up on her stomach. It wouldn't be the first time the kitty had done that to people who didn't feel well. With a smile she then looked back at her bag before giving it a very quick check on the remaining  supplies within. The situation was more dire than she suspected. She was running low on most herbs. It situation came to the worst, she would be able to brew some healing potions, but that was about it. She needed to supply with some mint... it had a lot of uses.