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[h2][color=ed1c24][i][b]Rickard Barriden[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=ed1c24]Elf, Fighter (Eldritch Knight), Level 03[/color][/b][/i]
[color=ed1c24][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 31 / 31 [color=ed1c24][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 19[color=ed1c24] [i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=ed1c24][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Neil and Bob's Public House
[color=ed1c24][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=ed1c24][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=ed1c24][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A 
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Rickard woke fairly early in the morning, feeling slightly groggy from the after effects of having consumed two cups of the potent wine with no meal. For several minutes he sat on the bed recalling the dream from last night. It had been some time since he had dreamed of that particular day with Lynda. Granted it had been nearly eighty-five years since that day. He wasn't sure why it had made its way into his subconscious dream state. Could it be part of himself telling him to slow down and be cautious, or was it simply just random chance. 

With a slight sigh, he started to gather his gear from the chest and took off his cloths from the night before. After donning a simple pair of wool leggings and shirt, he cleaned and folded the clothing from the night prior. He stored them in his bag with the rest of the gear he kept on there. He put on his chain mail next, buckling his sword belt on over it, and grabbed his shield and bag.

Now that he was completely geared up, Rickard went into the main room and found a table. The smell of the fresh bread filling the air caused his stomach to rumble. Which reminded him how long it had been since he had eaten last. When Lea stopped by the table, Rickard requested bacon, bread, boiled eggs, and tea to drink. He sat waiting for his meal with his shield resting against the table to his right, waiting as well for the group of adventurers from last night. After some thought he asked for some more bread bacon and eggs to be brought to the table incase the others have not eaten yet. When the food arrived he started with a slice of bacon and began to crack open an egg. The shell peeled easily enough and in two bites the egg was gone. He washed it down with swig of tea and continued to eat his breakfast.