Kianna sat in front of the fire silently. She put her hands near the flames to warm up. [i]I don't know what to do... I want to hate her, but I can't entirely.[/i] She frowns to herself, rubbing her hands together. [i]I should never have spoke to her. Not at the river, not when she first came here, not ever,[/i] She sighs quietly as she argues with herself. She sents a glance over to Misha once more.