Katelynn was still pondering on what the evening might or might not bring, when suddenly the door burst open and a troll female came stumbling in, arrow lodged into her stomach. Kate put her stein on the table and walked over to the woman. She didn't feel the need to rush because there were plenty of people swarming around the wounded troll as it were. She rolled her eyes at the whimpering human male that was going on about how someone should help, but lacking the insight to actually make any productive movements himself. Fortunately, the male that had escaped her attention before wasn't such an airhead. Kate watched him as he went about his work. He'd done this before, that much was certain.<br/><br/>When Darren went over to the bar, the male went to sob and wail again, driving Kate's patience to be tested. She grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and pulled him away from the wounded troll, looking around in annoyance to make sure nobody else would make the entire place too crowded for the unconscious woman or the half-elf that was helping her. She stood watching over the two of them, but remaining at a respectable distance still, as Darren gently slapped her cheek and tried to coax her back into consciousness.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>