When the doors opened Kyra rushed everyone inside the keep. She made sure to lead them personally so that none of the guards think these villagers were actually raiders who managed to break in. Once everyone was safe and sound Kyra let herself have a breath of relief and relaxed. She immediately sunk to the floor and massaged her eyes, trying to get rid of the image of her beloved chapel gutted and burned to the ground. [color=pink]"It can be rebuilt... It will be rebuilt..."[/color] As she closed her eyes Kyra realized just how exhausted her body was. She didn't remember the last time she had a moment to rest; if she wasn't tending to the wounded she was out fighting, and there were so many here at the keep who needed help.

Kyra jolted awake and noticed that she was alone. She looked around for others, finding a guard who mentioned that a group of villagers just arrived. It was the same group that Kyra had lead in, so she wasn't asleep for long. But she thought she might have been out for longer. Her mind lingered on the enemy and it brought a reminder. They still needed to capture one of the raiders. Kyra had no more spells left, but she knew this village well and could pass off as a mere victim to be bait. If she could get some of the others to help her perhaps they could get that prisoner that the mayor had asked for. But who...?

The first person that came to mind was that half-orc, Orchid. He seemed to have the skills to hunt down and take out a raider nonlethally, which they can then bring back to the keep for interrogation. But his poor grasp of common, as well as Kyra's own fury, made her aware that neither of them would be suitable to talk to this prisoner. BUt then that brought Kyra's thoughts to the halfling bard. Though she was cowardly, perhaps the minstrel can muster up the courage to extract information from their unwanted guest. It wasn't much of a plan but it was the best that Kyra could think of at the moment. So she went off to look for Orchid, to recruit him in her mission.

She found the half-orc in the common's area thanks to one of the guards. She wasn't sure what Orchid was doing but she called out to him. [color=pink]"Orchid! I need to speak with you."[/color] The priestess approached, her face stern but warm. She didn't want to make Orchid think he was in trouble, but this was a serious request.