[center][h1][color=007236][b]Kathryn[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

There are a few things going through Kathryn's mind. One of them being find a cart or something, between her armor and her gear she was carrying a lot of heavy equipment. And for  the amount of walking she was doing, she could have used less. She decided after her next engagement she would drop some of her gear, she was close to a lot of the trouble. She passed a recently burned village along her path so far, so the other thing going through her mind was all the things she planned on doing to the raiding party which had done the horror she had discovered.

She didn't get much further before she found a strange mess of a situation. A conflict between all sorts of people, and a bunch of dead people who seemed to be missing the main bit of being dead. She had a few options though, go in and kill the dead things, let things play out, or try to talk. She was tired, sore, and still a bit bruised from her last engagement. She could still fight if she had to, but she didn't have a lot left in her at this moment. None the less, there was nothing to stop her from getting involved.

She pulled her "[i]New[/i]" bow from her back and nocked an arrow in place, slowly advancing. It wasn't aimed yet, but if she had to fire all it would take would be to raise it and pull back in one fast and smooth motion. She approached the group of people in their more or less standoff and readied her bow. "[color=007236]Hey! You guys wanna explain the situation with the dead people and the sharp things?[/color]" She stopped for a moment to realize how unprofessional her sentence sounded. Well, to bad there's no backspace for speaking.