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

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color]  The Tower  
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color]  The Group [/center]

 Yeah something was definately going wrong here and it couldn't be explained quite yet in the witch's mind. Satilla had the unleasant feeling they had missed or maybe ignored an important clue somewhere along the road. Ash rebelling like that was certainly indicator of things going way wrong and out of hand. Maybe a little too out of hand, if she was to be asked. What had the hooded figure done to cause this? Then there was also the fact that something was not right with the undead in the bed. The hooded one spoke about making things worse and that they had to leave, this gnawled at the back of her mind as she heard hte sound of ripping. That was a thing that came to complete surprise to her as she looked for the source, only to realize it probably and could only come from the bear that was blocking the view of hte undead in the bed.

 [color=bc8dbf]"Cyne?"[/color] Satilla asked, reaching for her bag with potions, pulling a healing one to be ready."[color=bc8dbf] Hey, just tell us what you were doing here." [/color]She called the hooded figure.[color=bc8dbf]" Were you the one responsible for the forest attack on the orks?"[/color] She asked, though she wasn't really expecting an answer, she was more concerned with the sound of ripping that came from the bear. It didn't sound like cloth ripping, so she wondered if the undead did something, but couldn't see from the druid so instead just waited with a healing potion in her hand, ready to use or throw.