Jana had returned from Keelan Morrigan  and Kat had immediately started arming herself. Sure they probably wouldn't get lucky enough to catch the thing or bastard that had done all of this but she wasn't going to get caught with her pants down. Her naginata in her hand, throwing knives on her belt, it probably seemed a little excessive but she didn't care. Looking at @thom she tilted her head, the grin on her face that was not fitting for their current journey. Something he would have to either get used to or ignore. "You ready then? Last bit of coin when you leave us close enough, unless you change your mind along the way."

Mounting one of the Winters horses she looked at the information man, waiting for him to be ready. As they rode she tried to make it seem less dismal than it was. "Blood isn't that bad even a few days old, it's the shit you really have to worry about." Really she was just trying not to think about her sister. About Mina's mangled body, and how that might be how Rosamere looked wherever she was. Because the girl was just a little too precious for that kind of fate, certainly not because of any friendship. An argument she had even in her own thoughts without anyone to judge her for being soft besides herself.