[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color]  At the tavern!
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] Kyra, Nor, Thomas and INSANITY! [/center]


 Nor also appeared to not want to look at the event that was taking part. Satilla could only wonder about his reasons, but her own was to simply not look at it. She had focused her eyes on the table, then on Skittles in her lap, following back to the table. The madness behind her back was continuing, judging by the sounds of it. She just closed her eyes for a moment, suppressing a certain reflex of her body as she heard Femnal yell. She shivered, just deciding to cut those mind images from her well mind. 

 [color=bc8dbf]“I...”[/color] She tried to reply to Kyra, but it was so... hard to ignore the sounds of Femnal, especially with her very good hearing. Loud noises often caused her head to hurt and frankly this was just irritating her, making her feel unwell also. Well Keystone as good as qualities he had as companion for traveling, he also seemed to have as many negative when it comes to social manners it seemed.[color=bc8dbf][i]' Just ignore...ignore...ignore... the sounds of throwing up...'[/i][/color]

[color=bc8dbf] “I... think it depends on what's brought to the table... “[/color] She finally said, with rational conclusion.[color=bc8dbf]” We need beneficial skills at the very least.”[/color]