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Kyanna blinked a couple of times as she noticed the fight was over. A part of her was disappointed that it was, though she was mostly relieved. Her gaze wandered over the group, taking in the state each were in before settling on where Neik had said their stuff was.

She headed over there, a small smile on her face as she saw that her other dagger was there and set about pulling some cloth from her back to clean the blood from the blade she had used. Once she was certain that it was free of blood, Kyanna slid both weapons back into their sheathes before using the same cloth to wipe as much of the blood as she could from her face. There was nothing she could do about what had ended up in her hair, the liquid had stained it red and it stuck together in clumps, it would need a good wash before it came out, as would her clothes.

The young woman glanced over the group once more before taking notice of the newcomer. Cautiously, she walked over, putting her bag on in the process, and leaned in to take a closer look at the picture the woman was holding.

"I don't believe that I have... Hey, you lot! What about you?" She turned to look at the other four at this, head tilted to the side slightly.