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[h2][color=598527][i][b]Kathryn Pyke[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=598527]Human, Fighter (Rune Knight), Level 05[/color][/b][/i]
[color=598527][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 49 / 49	[color=598527][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 21	[color=598527][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=598527][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Tap Room
[color=598527][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Insight
[color=598527][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=598527][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
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	With Victoria gone, the basement in chaos, the the young girl Kathryn was beginning to see like a sister having a very justifiable nervous breakdown, it was becoming clear that Kathryn was a bit out of her own depth. Though she would help where she could, her abilities with all things arcana were limited to useless. Even her understanding of runic magic was rather poor by comparison to practiced experts. She did hear the call from Daxos to hold position, but by that time she was more worried about Lizbeth than her own well being. 

	Lizbeth seemed to have slowed down some, enough for Kathryn to catch up. "[color=598527]Its going to be okay Lizbeth.[/color]" Kathryn stopped her own pace. If the young girl was really panicking this badly she didn't want to push her too far. "[color=598527]If you'd like you can run up to my room? It may be far enough to uh... limit whats going on.[/color]" Kathryn said sheepishly. "[color=598527]I'm not really an expert at magic. Sorry...[/color]" Kathryn sighed keeping her distance. When Victoria came in, Kathryn felt a bit revealed. Though Victoria was wrong on the wild magic surge, she was still the expert on the matter. "[color=598527]Just um... just a bit of magic yeah?[/color]" Kathryn said in jest. Mistakes happened. She wouldn't hold this against V. There have definitely been times Kathryn had made a mistake or two.

	"[color=598527]let me know if I can lend a hand V, otherwise I'll be here.[/color]" Turning to Lizbeth, she seemed very spent. She seemed weak and tired out. In need of support. Kathryn was not the usual for physical affection of any kind. It was just outside of her comfort zone most of the time. But Lizbeth seemed like she really needed it. "[color=598527]Its going to be okay Lizbeth.[/color]" Kathryn offered up before stepping up to Lizbeth, getting down on her knee, and giving her young squire a heavy hug. The hug felt nice from Kathryn's side of things. Until... she felt different. Like a huge rush had left her, escaping to get away from her, and entered into Lizbeth. It felt... almost like lightning jolting between her and Lizbeth. "[color=598527]Oh my gods Lizbeth are you okay?![/color]" Kathryn jumped back hoping to avoid a repeat of the effect.