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[h2][color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Naivara Gray[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=mediumseagreen]Wood Elf, Druid (Circle of the Moon), Level 3[/color][/b][/i]
[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 24 / 24	[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 16	[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] The Infamous Pear
[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=mediumseagreen][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A 
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[color=mediumseagreen]"Although I lack any traditional training directed towards the vocation of animal husbandry, I have some talent when it comes to speaking with animals,"[/color] Naivara cheerfully added in between another bite of particular piece of bread that she had drowned in honey. It was her firm belief that the more honey employed the better when it came to most foods.

[color=mediumseagreen]"In a manner of speaking,"[/color] the young druid added with a thoughtful frown. Gesturing broadly with a fork that she held for an uncertain reason, she continued, [color=mediumseagreen]"Animals have their own particular ways of communicating...it is not quite the same as speaking. Unless we are speaking of certain birds. Birds that are overly fond of speaking, that is. However, I do not think we are? Unless that is perhaps relevant to our current...[i]goblin problem[/i]?"[/color]

Naivara could not help but smile broadly at her last statement. She was doing it. She was being sneaky. She was being guileful as Brown Fur would have said. Maybe this subterfuge thing was easier than Hugh had made it out to be? Preparing another piece of bread with a thick layer of jam rather than honey, Naivara turned towards the guardswoman, awaiting her answers to Kathryn's deeply thoughtful questions. As she eagerly waited, Naivara tried her best not to giggle with glee as she considered her own marked improvements in the realm of intrigue.