[b][u]Keri Wolf[/u][/b]

Keri listened as the Eysire talk while she carved. She knew eventually she would have to stop and follow. Her breath was still uneven. This was due more towards anger than anything. She lifted her eyes from her work only to find the had stopped.

[color=silver]” Thank you for your help Miss. I'll repay you for your kindness when I can I promise.”[/color] she said in a calmer voice.

Keri put her knife back first. It was done slow enough to show she didn't mean harm. Her other hand put the hunk of wood in the other pocket. Every instinct told her to run. Forcing herself in a crouch Keri readied herself into a sprint behind her if the need raised.