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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(15 Mage Armor)	[color=f7941d][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=f7941d][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color]Hayloft -> Neil & Bob's Public House 
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[color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=f7941d][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A 
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	Kosara’s merry skipping back to The Hayloft, with capital T and H cause it was their temporary hideout now, was interrupted just near the place. In fact it was right outside where she spotted the purple clad member of her party! V, the bard of purple fame and thunderous skill, was outside the tavern nearby, seemingly chatting with some drunk people. Now it had to mentioned Kosara grew in a desert oasis caravan rest stop. Naturally it was an inn and tavern, coupled with a brothel and everything else needed. She grew up around people getting drunk. So she surmised it was drunken shenanigans being done here, but before she could get closer and join the fun in whatever it turned out to be, there were spooky things being done!

	The tiefling didn’t quite hear everything being told, but she saw V’s spooky getup suddenly appear and the dancer had her eyes go open wide. How!? Magic?![color=f7941d][i]’ Ohh… I gotta learn!’ [/i][/color]She exclaimed in her head! The ability to magic her makeover as needed would be grand and invaluable. All manner if useful ways you could apply suck as skill. Kosara quickly did a turn away from the hayloft and towards the Neil&Bob’s place after V. She knew that Kathryn and Marita may still be there too! It was a good chance to divulge what info she had and inform them she was heading out to check the Municipal building… or the Honey Barn. Whichever struck her fancy at the moment, but as she reached the door, her gaze lingered on the man unconscious on the ground. It was cold outside! He could get sick!

	[color=f7941d]“Excuse me, anybody got any water or something to wake him up with!? Please?”[/color] She called out to the folk around, but all in all NOBODY seemed interested in helping! How sad! She gave them all a pouting expression staring like an angry kitten around before looking down at the man again… She could use her own waterskin, but it was drinking water.[color=f7941d]” Hmmm….” [/color]She mumbled, crouching by the man, looking at him. She could shout at him… Then recalled her home and how they usually woke up drunks and people after a bar brawl. It was either bucket of dishwater or… [color=f7941d]“Wake up! It’s cold, you gonna get sick!”[/color] She shouted as she delivered two rapid slaps on the man’s cheeks with her right hand. First one going right to left, hitting him on one side of the face and the second with the return motion left to right! If that didn't help... she was gonna have to get more forceful!