[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [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] Coach House [color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/a [color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] Unseen Servant schenanigans(trying ot pick up skeletoombles). [color=f7941d][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/a [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/4f2220d9-d8d7-44fc-be0d-f592de5f7389.png[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Kosara had to blink at the sudden burst of speed from Lizbeth who drew a short sword on her with the speed of a trained fighter. Wiping the water and snow of her face, she studied the girl for a moment.[color=f7941d]” Good reactions!”[/color] She gave a bit of a praise for it was well earned and Kosara’s mind easily jumped between things… or easily lost tracks of things… Ehhh semantics. There appears that something had happened before the tiefling arrived, noting the atmosphere in the area. She vaguely wondered what it was that she missed and if it was important. Then as if to make her feel even more curious, Berry started speaking in that language that she didn’t understand. Alright something definitely had happened that she wasn’t aware of. She did note the comment about Lizbeth not being a monster though. Though thankfully the blue dragon man finally decided to switch back to common and reveal at least in part the topics of their conversations she had missed. She gave a questioning gaze at V as if to ask what was this all about. [color=f7941d]“Alrighty, after me!”[/color] She stated and turned on a heel, walking around the unseen servant that was carrying the remains of Toombles and back out into the snowstorm.[color=f7941d]” … “[/color] Getting blasted in the face once more with cold wind and icy snow, also getting her mouth full of said snow since she hadn’t quite closed it when she stepped outside made her descend into a quick cough before she regained control and moved hurriedly to the storage room, a floating toombles on her trail. Getting back inside a shelter she rubbed the snow off her face once more. As was expected given where they were, a crate was chosen as a suitable resting place for Toombles for the time being. A good hasty solution if any. They could nail the thing shut if they had too as well. Though again Kosara wasn’t quite sure if Toombles’ family would appreciate it in the long run. In any case, she suspected there would be issues in the near future. She also very sincerely hoped that the ‘Curse of the Stubbed Toe’ she sent that man reached him and he was well suffering unpleasant pain of hitting his toes on furniture. In the meantime she also studied V’s actions as she was performing her crafts to make sure the remains of Toombles wouldn’t be disturbed anymore. Finally it was done and Kosara nodded.[color=f7941d]” Yes, something warm would be great!” [/color] She let out a slight shiver as she hurriedly moved back towards the coach house’s interior to get to the fireplace, wanting proper warmth of fire, that and the crackling of fire was quite calming actually. She also just realized that she could use Prestidigitation to make some of her clothing warmer to keep her warm. That had potential! In any case, as soon as she entered she bolted to the fireplace and sat near it, arms extended towards it and looking around to check how much firewood was nearby to throw more if needed. All in all, a lot happened too fast tonight and she felt tired and maybe a bit worried.