[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h2][color=598527][i][b]Kathryn Pyke[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=598527]Human, Battle Master, Level 03[/color][/b][/i] [color=598527][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 31 / 31 [color=598527][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 19 [color=598527][i][b]Conditions:N/A[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=598527][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Bob and Niel's Public House [color=598527][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=598527][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=598527][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/7884b36a-e3f0-48fb-9689-1a8fd4af7f5a.png[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Kathryn took note of Victoria's disappointment to Kathryn not chugging the wine. The half giant of a woman gave a slight chuckle and gave her a sly smile. She spoke in a hushed tone leaning in close to Victoria. "[color=598527]Get me another one of these once we finish this quest, we'll drink and party like you've never seen.[/color]" At this moment though it was a fight to keep her words coherent and to walk without tripping over her own feet. But what better way to celebrate a quest well done shy of chugging wine? After Kosara shattered the creep's balls she joined the group to have a nice conversation. Marita as well as Robert were less then pleased with the events that took place. Though Robert said nothing about it, Marita had a few words to say. Though the woman had very sound and very solid logic, Kathryn's ability to reason had taken a break for the night. "[color=598527]Though... Seems he did Deserve it nah?[/color]" A more sober Kathryn would have agreed with Marita. If the party was to dish out physical punishments it would have to be in self defense situations. If the party came across as aggressors now it would only cause them additional problems. "[color=598527]Ya should listen to Marita, Kosara. She is... very smart woman.[/color]" With Lawrence's and Curly's return the trio was back together as tipsy as ever. They seemed about readyt o wrap things up but as a whole the group seemed to be game for a later gathering. Maybe it could be tied into a future celebration? "[color=598527]So, what's with... Sprinkles?[/color]" Kathryn asked the trio still standing over the table passing Curly his pitty Ale with a look that said "[i]Just take it.[/i]" She held an apologetic look on her face as she pointed to her own forehead, then his, then the floor where he collided at full speed. "[color=598527]When I get me job here all wrapped up, we'll have ourselves a grand old time![/color]" Last call for food reminded Kathryn she hadn't eaten any form of dinner yet today. She figured she could order something for the way out if need be, snack on it as she crashed for the night. Kosara soon had her own thoughts to add about Kathryn's new [i]Mate[/i]. It took Kathryn way too long to register what Kosara was saying, she was flabbergasted and had clearly mistook what Kathryn had meant to say. Kathryn was increasingly red in the face as Kosara went on to asked excitedly about when she was expecting, and then went on to set the tone with Rickard. "[color=598527]I... uh... uhm....[/color]" Kathryn struggled to comprehend where Kosara had jumped to. "[color=598527]...kiddies... kiddies...[/color]" She spoke confused as if she was couldn't make meaning of the word. She then looked downwards grabbing a large section of her chain mail that protected her stomach area with both hands. "[color=598527]Have I really gotten that big?[/color]" She had been worried about her weight for a bit. Though someone her size could eat close to whatever she wanted she had become quite a heavy drinker after the death of Ser Lucas, and she had noticed a bit of weight gain. But she didn't think it was a lot, just something to keep note of. But if Kosara was pointing it out? She let go of her chain mail face red, eyes wide, and doing her best to hide her embarrassment. Dinner could be skipped tonight.