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

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color]  At the tavern!
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color]  The Group and INSANITY! Then Kyra![/center]


  Satilla heard Thomas's question and it raised a 'strange' flag in her mind. It wasn't that unusual for barbers to know how to use knives … right? After all she herself usually cut her hair with knives... Maybe that was the reason why she had to go to barbers afterwards for them to even it out. Hmmm or maybe it was a shaving thing, but... dwarves didn't have the fame of being big on shaving. This was quite the conundrum indeed. 

 Keystone's comment was quite spot on also. Satilla herself kept a knife... now two at hand since Kyra gifted her one. She was going to keep good care of that one for a long time, but yeah. She had a knife and was ready to stab things if need's be, but she couldn't call herself proficient at fighting with a knife though. Still with Keystone moving away for breakfast preparation, it allowed her to close her eyes for a moment and just focus on something else, like Skittles in her lap. 

 [color=bc8dbf]“I understand, I will be over in a little.”[/color] Satilla said finally to Kyra, stroking the fur on the cat's back. It seems the little thing had found himself a comfortable spot and she didn't want to move it right away. As Cyneburg joined them, the witch smiled and nodded.[color=bc8dbf]” Good morning, to you as well.”[/color] She greeted with a nod.[color=bc8dbf]” Kyra said to go up to her room when we are done eating to do some planning.” [/color]Satilla explained and after stroking the animal's fur for just a little more, she stood up, allowing Skittles to hop on the ground.

[color=bc8dbf] “If you excuse me, I will head upstairs now as well.”[/color] She said, slowly heading up the stairs and towards the room where Kyra was. She softly knocked on the door.[color=bc8dbf]” Kyra, I need to ask you something about our medical supplies distribution.”[/color] She said, waiting for reply. The woman had said to meet up later after everyone had eaten, but the witch already did and it could be a while before the rest were done. She wanted to consult with the ranger if they should divide the medical supplies between the members, just in case something happens. Her bag was already quite full right now, so she might have to leave behind stuff like her spare thinner dress, just to make sure there's enough space in the bag when they start traveling again. Moving the fragile medical bottles while they are too pressed together was bad... She had nothing against leaving that dress and something else, but better consult.