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[h2][color=FF6C5C][i][b]Marita Bärbel[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=FF6C5C]Human, Cleric, Level 3[/color][/b][/i]
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 18/18	[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 16	[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Bob's Public House
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Well that made things simple. In hindsight, Bob clearly would prefer she rather not be around, and giving her a new task would probably compel him to actually give her some sort of actual wage for the night rather than simply letting the tips act as compensation. Well it was no skin off her bones, she wasn't in it for whatever meager pay a job like this would provide her. 

Marita was about to turn away and do something else when Lea came up and gave her 3 silver. Marita wanted to tell her she couldn't take it and didn't need the money, but her brief coworker was gone before she could protest. Well, if she could, Marita would find a way to make the coins return to her. If nothing else, at least she had some smaller coins to deal in while she was here. Paying with gold would likely attract unwanted attention so she could avoid it if possible. [i]Get something nice for yourself. [/i]The temptation to turn around and get herself some Zinoberrot was there, especially after the night she'd had, but getting tipsy when she was still investigating would be in poor form. Perhaps if the rest of the festival's merriment was still ongoing when she left the public house she could find something less impairing to treat herself with.

Speaking of investigation, she had received some pretty good information, but how exactly was she going to follow that up? She had a feeling that asking Robert was the most direct method to getting answers, but he also was not the type to talk easily, and she wasn't sure how she's get him to open up especially without revealing too much of her hand about the mission and/or where she learned about him.

It was then that Marita heard the commotion up front and what was very clearly Kosara's voice above the ambient chatter.

[color=FF6C5C]"Blinding light, guide me."[/color] Marita wearily muttered under her breath as she turned towards the entrance to see what was happening. As she made her way forward she noticed Victoria was here (not a good sign) and most of the customers were keeping an eye on her (even worse). Why was Victoria here and Kosara outside? Did they not come together? Then was Hugh with Kosara? She certainly hoped he was. Her first instinct was to ask Victoria, but a second thought told her it was a good idea not to leave the tiefling unsupervised during a public incident.

To her chagrin, upon opening the door she did not find Hugh, but Kosara and a passed out man, red in the face from both too much liquor and from the tiefling's percussive medicine. He awoke, fear in his eyes as he asked where he was.

[color=FF6C5C]"You're passed out in front of Bob's Public House. Can you stand? You're making a scene."[/color] The Cleric diverted her attention to Kosara. [color=FF6C5C]"What's going on out here?"[/color]