[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=a187be]Kyra [/color] & Ash[/center][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Hell?
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Skeletons and one falling for her :P
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	Coming back up onto the branch Kyra nodded towards the woman as she uttered her thanks to the ranger. She might not have known the woman but they were on the same team. Granted it seemed that everyone was on pretty distinct teams - Living vs unliving at this point. So it really wasn't hard to tell who your allies were right then. Which was a good thing. Nothing worse than a whole bunch of people fighting that you could easily mistaken for the wrong side. She'd seen enough battles to watch the wrong person go down. Granted never by her but hey, some people were allowed to make mistakes. 

	Seemed that they had a tumbling ball of flesh made up of three people currently rolling towards the cave and one downed Arseblaster. Well wasn't this just peachy. Grabbing several silver arrows out of her quiver she drove them partially into the branch next to her. [color=a187be]"Silver is your best bet against undead."[/color] With that she would [i][b]Jump[/b][/i] from her perch, before [i][b]Tumbling[/b][/i] and coming out of it within the confines of the ice wall. Pulling from her pouch at her side she drew the cork out between her teeth as she made a mad dash for Keystone, sliding in on her knees to come up next to him. As she stopped she would turn the vial up and drain the liquid down his throat. (Moderate Healing Potion)