[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=a187be]Kyra[/color] & [color=82ca9d]Sana[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] The Orc Cave (Outside)
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Yeah, peoples
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	Sana and Kyra both thanked the pair for bringing back water, it was well needed even with all the rain. It was one thing to have rains soak you through but another to feel the water rushing over your tongue. Both very happy to partake in the water that was retrieved. Sana was about to say something else along the lines of thanks when she heard Thomas changing the subject and then glanced over as Keystone went into his little rip on the man. Biting the inside of her cheek she couldn't help but laugh a bit, even if rudely, towards the entire situation. Kyra simply took another bite of her meal as she watched, though as she put her utensil down her fingers curled along the line bow. This could erupt in her mind rather horridly. 

	Sana coughed a bit as she placed her bowl down as to not spill its contents, her laughter becoming harder and harder to contain. [color=82ca9d]"You must have been in far worse condition than I thought when I found you. Here we have undead running through the forest, in the middle of a war, an orc camp, and you are talking about wanting to learn about plants? While we are trying to decide who needs to stay behind and on top of that you spill a meal made by a man of Keystones explosiveness?"[/color] she said between the chortles of mirth flowing from her lips. Kyra nearly choked on what she was trying to swallow at Sana's choice of words and slowly moved to ensure she wasn't in the path of Keystone towards Thomas or his rearend, because after what she smelt at the tavern neither end was particularly safe. 

	Rolling on the ground, the gypsy held her gut form the pain that the laughter was beginning to induce as she rolled onto her knees and slowly tried to calm the giggles. Laughing hard enough to break a sweat and gasp for air. [color=82ca9d]"My vote goes to Thomas to stay behind,"[/color] she suggested as she wiped the oddly joyous tears from the corner of her eyes. Unlacing her bow from her chest and resting it in her lap as she looked up at the stars. Krya say down over by Satilla and cocked a brow. [color=a187be]"Last time I saw the woman laugh like that she skull fucked the cause with an arrow,"[/color] she said in an all too calm voice.