[center][hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=a187be]Kyra[/color] & [color=82ca9d]Sana[/color][/i][/b][/h3][b][color=82ca9d]Location:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory [b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] [@Sigil] [@Charnobylisk] [@rivaan] [@POOHEAD189] [/center][hr][hr] Kyra slowly turned around, not really believing the voice that she was hearing. That was until her eyes fell on the hooded figure and it was pulled back to reveal the face of Sana Rawn. Her eyes widened a bit and then even more when Sana addressed Keystone directly. Well this was surely an interesting turn of events. She had not seen Sana in sometime and the scars that were popping out from the neck of her cloak worried Kyra. There were not many people that Kyra actually worried about, not when they were injured, but Sana was an exception. She was like a sister to the archer, both learned the art from her father when they were younger. [color=a187be]"How?"[/color] was all she asked but Sana brushed off the comment as she began to riffle through her bag; completely ignoring the question for now since it seemed that people were going to be dumb enough to run into a burning building. Pulling out a deep crimson brown leather cloak that looked far too big to be any use to Sana a smirk crawled over her lips before she looked over towards Keystone. [color=82ca9d]"Man who likes to eat Hellhound Steak, got something for you,"[/color] she said as she tossed the cloak towards him. [color=82ca9d]"Remember that fucker? The blood? Yeah, well after your last cloak went to ash, figured I would do something to help on that. Granted the fog got me again before I could get back to the tavern to deliver it to you. It's treated in the bastards blood. Catch my drift?"[/color] she said as she crossed her arms over her chest. Kyra perked a brow. What the hell was going on? [color=a187be]"Well that was cozy,"[/color] Kyra quipped as she eyes Sana and Keystone. Nodding slightly towards the man that bumped into her but not really playing it much mind other than a quick look so he would know she wasn't going to lash out at him right then for the bump. [color=82ca9a]"Nah just owe the man a cloak was all, debt paid in full now,"[/color] she said as she looked up as the rain continued to fall from the sky. Wondering if she should do anything to help with the burning building but opting not to at that point. Her only song of use would take far too much out of her to save it. Might as well let Keystone do what he was planning to do. Then someone asked what happened towards Kyra and Sana remained quiet as she peeked over to the woman on the ground. This was going to be interesting. [color=a187be]"Someone fucked with a crazy person and well, all hell broke loose. She still alive?"[/color] Kyra asked as she looked over about the time that Valona started being, well Valona. Sana stood there by the wagon watching and nearly burst out laughing as the woman covered in mud yelled and the area around her went black. Kyra groaned deeply as she rolled her eyes. [color=a187be]"Bloody hell,"[/color] she muttered under her breath as she started looking around and headed off into the woods after the woman. [color=a187be]"Hey, it's okay. They won't hurt you. Now get the hell out here before they think otherwise. Come on,"[/color] she said into the woods. Turning she looked towards Sana. [color=a187be]"Mind taking care of that shit?"[/color] pointing to the darkness. [color=82ca9d]"Ugh, fine, fine,"[/color] Sana groaned. Pulling the edges of her cloak back and pushing them over her shoulders she rolled her neck a bit before her lips parted and she began to sing. Her voice was deep and rich, a hint of roughness to it but beyond pleasurable to the ears and the senses. Her hands arching and fanning out before her as her head whipped this way and that until her hands joined together and she pushed them out before her. A soft pillar of light forming from her palms and pushing through the darkness the mud monster had created. A simple unblinding light to cut through the spell and give those within it a path to follow to move out of it. It would not dis-spell the spell but it would allow their eyes to adjust as she sung. [color=a187be]"Alright folks, might want to get out there, I don't think Sana will let it go on too long,"[/color] Kyra chuckled, knowing Sana was only going to give them as much time as she thought they needed before she stopped the Bards Song Beacon. Clouded vision on a marksman was not exactly Sana's favorite side effect from her song casting.