[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Eye of Beholder”[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Debuff. Snek in need of hug. Really. +1 day. [/b][/color] [/centre]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Skip, snakey frinds x4[/b][/color][/centre] 
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For Sya the natural chaos of the Inn was everyday life, much as it was stressful it was what she seemed to be good at and Sya had a home again, she was treated well by most and welcomed instead of feared. All in all, life could be far worse for the now serpentine blightborn.

She was checking her room list and making sure there were no changes. Things happened fast in this town, weird, good, bad. It never stopped. [color=c4df9b]”Whats the bakery like, do we need…”[/color]

“Already on it miss snakey boss, working on em” Came the cheerful voice of Becky as she worked in the back kitchen where the Bakery had started and was her little space. Sya used it but it was Becky's ideas that started it, and she worked hard. [color=c4df9b]”guess you not need me then!”[/color] Sya joked back as she turned to see a woman approach her, with small vials and pots in hand…oh.. her order! She forgot about that one with a 4 armed pirate trying to take her captaincy and maybe flirt with her… was he flirting. Pirating? Or just like that normally?

The rather dramatic lyrics white haired apothecary? Yes that was her, she was and she had placed an order…now Sya remembered. Of course she was taller than the small inn keeper, everyone was too tall in her opinion. [color=c4df9b]”Ves, thankyou, eye need to take care of vyself. I might have to scale the alchemy tower othervise.”[/color] Sya joked at her own features and rested a flash of blue tail tip on the counter in a lazy manner, she was strangely comfortable in her form. 

[color=c4df9b]”Vy just need to find sssomeone to massage it in, a nice handsome man…with abs…and a firm grip, assss promised. Zankyou. Twice day, both.”[/color] Sya joked in her normal flirty way, everyone knew or got used to the rather odd friendly inn keeper. Either that or they seemed to tolerate her… Ayel might be her first ban though. 

Sya dropped a small pile of coins in promised payment and with a deft turn and staying level took a small package off a passing tray carried by a short buxom dark haired Lunarian , Becky. It was wrapped In a cheap paper but still warm, with a simple stamp the best they could make right now. “knoll Roll Bakery” and a handwritten “cookie” in a less ideal but legible hand. [color=c4df9b]”Bonusss, as i zot expect zem till later”[/color] Sya said and placed the small pack of cookies tied with cheap string. If course if she liked them the next one not be free, and Sya got a customer:)

Sya was not blind amd a rather good read of people, probably why she found this came so easily. Or least publicly did, in reality Sya was lonely and wanted to build up her own circle, a clan again of choice, friends and hopefully more fun friends. 
[color=c4df9b]”Dessssmond. Trader from Lunarissss, sell good price, Valthir, iz Gothi, earth….Druid he say, Aurora, she iz herb mistress, healer, one of my guesstsss. Iv you ever want to trade, vou can always leave vessage and i pass them on.”[/color] Sya patched the introductions, They might be headed out but they knew each other's names now and she might help build up the community that had formed about the Inn. 

If it helped a few people make connections and of course, it never hurt Sya to foster trade, prosperity as that meant more gold to spend in her establishment. After all? Where else was there to go?

Nowhere…nope. :)

The world had been harsh to the brightborn woman, but she had a sharp eye of opportunity and was going to ensure that her good life lasted. 



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