Ky went up the stairs and sat down in the hallway underneath a window. She checked her supplies. A few things of canned food, five water bottles (all full), a first aid kit, a pocket knife (which she was surprised to find because she thought her mother had thrown the thing away after she broke a vase with it, a extra change of clothes, and the vile which she had hidden in a piece of cloth. She looked at the vile and shook her head [i]Why am I the one who can keep them safe. I'm not strong enough.[/i] She thought as she putt all of her stuff back into her bag. She pulled her quiver off her back and pulled out the three arrows (all of them were crafted by her) and she studied the details on them that symbolized they were hers. "Need to make more arrows soon.." She mumbled to herself as she set her quiver down along with the arrows and she leaned back against the wall. It was nice having two other people with her. She wasn't always having to stay on guard all the time and it was a sense of relief for her to know she wasn't alone.