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[h2][color=f7941d][i][b]Kosara[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=f7941d]Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01[/color][/b][/i]
[color=f7941d][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 34/ 34 [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] Rose River Vineyard 
[color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Celestial Light( heal – 12) on Berry
[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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	[color=f7941d]“Huh, the more you know.”[/color] Kosara mused to herself after unsummoning the little rat. The adorable critter that for whatever reason was way more adorable than his more common cousins, stuffed himself with as much cheese as it could and when the magic took effect, whisking him away back to wherever he came from, whatever was rest simply fell on the ground. This meant that for whatever reason the magic that would move Chauncey across the world… or worlds, Kosara had no idea where the rat actually comes from, was arbitrary deciding that the cheese the rat stuffed in it’s mouth was alright to bring along, but the one it held in it’s lil paws wasn’t. A truly marvelous revelation that for lesser individual would crush their hopes for certain schenanigans. For Kosara it just meant she had to feed it well and perform more experiments later. What if she tied a tiny little ribbon on one of the paws? Would it teleport with Chauncey as if it’s considered part of him or would it be left behind like the cheese? Truly questions for the ages, one that must be extrapolated and experimented on.

	Lizbeth’s question about Berry’s location was well timed and on point as she had barely uttered the sentence when the blue dragonborn’s voice filled the nightly air and he stumbled towards from the darkness. He was beat up! Who dared! Sneaky winter goblins?! Wait no… maybe it was the weird undead that for whatever reason seemed to be prowling the area. There was something seriously strange going.[color=f7941d]” There he is!”[/color] Kosara happily exclaimed as she got closer and studied the injuries on the Berry.[color=f7941d]” As well as things could be I guess...[/color]” She added, making a hard thinking face. In any case, her eyes drew back on Berry when he spoke of the guest. So there was indeed dangers abound, that wasn’t good.

	While V was busy cleaning the wound on the dragonborn with honestly impressive elegance,  Kosara was busy starring out into the darkness beyond her Light. The ability to throw light around and push back the darkness was a bit of a two edged sword in some ways. For example while you were in light darksight was hindered, but she liked light. She did grow up in a desert after all, one would be hard to survive in such an enviroment if you didn’t like the sun and while you had to seek shelter from it in the sands, she did like it. It made the sea of sand shine like gold sometimes.

	Once the  bard was done with the wound, Kosara was quickly next in line to practically slam into the Berry. Alright she didn’t slam at him, but she did bolt next to him with her unusual eagerness as her arm shot forward, golden motes of light gathering as she began applying the Celestial energies she channeled from her Grandpa into his injuries to heal them. When she took a deep breath and the golden motes vanished, she looked at his form and blinked[color=f7941d].” Wow… those are some grave injuries if they still persist!”[/color]