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[h2][color=f7941d][i][b]Kosara[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=f7941d]Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 03[/color][/b][/i]
[color=f7941d][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 21/ 21	[color=f7941d][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 12	[color=f7941d][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=f7941d][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Darenby - The Infamous Pear, Meeting Table 
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[color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
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	Kosara’s eyes moved to the elven woman that had finally spoke out again. Apparently she wasn’t the only one that followed strange paths laid out for you to end up here! Making as mental note about it, the tiefling dancer promised to herself that she was going to follow on this topic with the elf later and maybe try to see if there was a correlation of happenings that led them here! As grateful as Kosara was about finding that letter innocently laid on the road as she passed along, she still wondered how it ended up there. Almost seemed like it had a story of it’s own.

	She looked at Mr Arbalest, the possible arbalest with curious flames dancing in her eyes, listening to his explanations about the people that were being taken and returned. The weak and more vulnerable…[color=f7941d]” Hmm, if some were taken and returned while others weren’t… something must be in common for the returned ones and the kept ones.”[/color] She mused to herself quietly, but generally continuing to listen to the older man’s words.

	[color=f7941d]“Thank you, Sir!”[/color] She replied happily when he agreed on her request as a reward.[color=f7941d]” I will think about it first and try to figure if I need anything else specific.”[/color] The white tiefling nodded, making a pondering face.[color=f7941d]” Well, I had a quick question if you wouldn’t mind? It’s alright to not answer, but are you an arbalest? I mean a person who uses the heavier version of the crossbow along with it being your family name?”[/color] She asked with much curiosity.

	She was just about ready to pull her journal and start taking notes as Gregory recounted the possible rewards for Hugh. Quite the curious magical items that were being offered in return instead of what the Fancy Sneaky Monk wanted, but stopped when she heard the food was going to arrive soon! She didn’t want to dirty the journal with grease or anything, it’d be pain to deal with[color=f7941d].” Goodbye, Sir Arbalest! It was a pleasure meeting you tonight!”[/color] She called out to the man and waved for goodbye as he pulled away.

	Indeed the food arrived shortly after!”[color=f7941d] Thank you, Madam, you too Mister!”[/color] She gave her gratitude to the people bringing the food and carefully arranged her plate in front of her. Steak and potatoes! Ahh, not something she could often eat back in the south, if for nothing else but because potatoes were hard to get and well, steaks were easier to find, since there was prey, just the volume caught was different and so was the meat. Northern meats were a lot juicier from what she could gather, must be the greater abundance of food for animals to eat.

	Now that they were all left alone to their devices, Kosara looked at the eclectic crew gathered around. So many curious people to travel with! It would make for a great journey indeed![color=f7941d]” So, why don’t we try to learn about each others a bit? We are gonna be traveling and working together after all.[/color]” The tiefling began, looking at the others around the table.[color=f7941d]” Maybe say things we like? For example I really like music, dancing and shiny jewelry. Or we could take turns asking questions that the others have to answer to some capacity?” [/color]She suggested with a smile, though she wasn’t digging into her food much. She just tossed a small piece of meat and a small potato into her mouth. Mostly cause she really wanted to dance first and then eat fully. Otherwise it would weight heavily in her stomach!