[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=a187be]Kyra [/color] & Ash[/center][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Hell?
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Skeletons and one falling for her :P
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	If Kyra had been the type to get excited she probably would have done a little cheer. You know the type, pumping fist in the air, a few pom poms, pulling something like a Genie from the lamp and going "Rick 'em, rack 'em, rock 'em, rake! Stick that sword into that snake!" but about Skeletons you know? But she wasn't. Three down, and she cursed under her breath that she hadn't been able to take at least one more out. Shaking her head she went to grab for another set of arrows out of her quiver but it seemed that things were not going as balancedly for her partner archer than they were for her. 

	Kyra's head whipped around and suddenly her goal right then changed. It wasn't about killing Skeletons right then, or dealing with some shape shipping mist, or even ragging Sana over the fact that Keystone seemed to fall head over heels (literally) just a moment ago. Ir was about keeping a fellow archer from cracking her skull open on the group below. Kyra slung her bow quickly over her shoulder and dropped to straddle the tree, her ankles locking beneath the branch. Letting her weight take over and gravity itself, she swung upside down trying to hand there and grab Lerraina's wrist before she dropped out of reach. If that worked she would attempt to swing the woman back into the tree or at least help her to a lower branch.