[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [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(15 Mage Armor) [color=f7941d][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=f7941d][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Farmer’s Market! [color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=f7941d][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/728619876209655898/902932330665115668/tiefalt.png[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] With the advent of the night the chill was returning to the world in greater force, but Kosara’s brand new and comfortable coat and boots kept her in good warmth, making her all fuzzy on the inside. Though that could just be the very nice soft feeling of the inner lining of the coat. Same thing really. Still reminding herself that she had to do something for V later in thanks, she followed the man as he led the way to the coveted mulled wine. The sudden appearance of the man with the fishing pole, made her recall the man with finish pole that had given her a very similar greeting earlier the day when they were arriving in town. She blinked and greeted him in return with a huge friendly smile. If he thought it was morning who was she to judge? After all the only difference between night and morning was really the time and nobody really knew the time without some serious time following instruments… or without being godly in some form or another![color=f7941d]” Greetings! Yes it is! Wish you best of luck with the fishies!”[/color] She told the fishing pole wielding man as he moved away laughing! Eventually they arrived by a brazier and Beppo brought drinks from the nearby canvas stall. Ahh the mulled wine! She tasted it slowly, savoring the exotic taste. It wasn’t often one got mulled wine out in the desert. Especially one that was from the far north. The conversation was pleasant enough and Kosara found herself enjoying it rather much. It all led to an eventual hushed whispering about the secrets of crying even when you didn’t feel like crying. Said secret turned out to be mint. MINT! Kosara gave him wide surprised eyes and nodded her shocked expression before nodding, putting a finger to her lips[color=f7941d].” No soul shall hear about it from me! Promise. I am very good at keeping secrets! The only one who keeps secrets better than me is Grandpa, but that's because he rarely leaves home to chat with people!”[/color] She gave him her most sincere promise of the fact. After taking a sip from her wine, she looked around for a moment, before speaking again.[color=f7941d]” What about garlic? I haven’t had too much exposure to the thing, but I hear it’s real good at making you tear up. Wouldn’t that make a good tool too?”[/color] She asked him quietly. Looking around as if expecting the crying spies to show up and steal the crying secrets. If nothing else Kosara really liked to get into such overly dramatical plays. Still going on with the conversation, Kosara figured she might as well ask a question that she wanted to ask.[color=f7941d]” Hey, Beppo, what’s with the Municipal building? I passed it on the way in the city earlier in the day. Back home in the Oasis we didn’t have much buildings to begin with, but why does it have such grand walls when it’s in the city? I get why a city might have surrounding walls to protect from bad folks, but I don’t know why one would need such walls inside a city! A castle in a city I also understand, got to protect a princess, but everything else? I’ve been meaning to ask my friends, but they all just took it in stride and I was worried they will laugh at me for asking!”[/color] Yeah it was bugging her very much that question. Why does one need such tall walls inside a city? Was there a point?