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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] Coach House
[color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Table Cleaning and Heading to Bed
[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]“The recipe’s probably a bit different, but they are called crepes? Will remember then!”[/color] Kosara smiled to Lizbeth when the girl went ahead to try the dessert with liberal usage of condiments as was proper. She then turned to Kathryn and gave the big woman a huge happy grin. Yes, Kosara was a very happy tiefling right now. People were liking the dessert, so she herself picked one of the crepes, put a bit of jam on it and started nibbling on it with a happy expression. If she still had her tail, it would probably having been making happy swinging motions behind her. As the situation stood right now she lacked said tail, but her expression was still just as happy.

	[color=f7941d]“Understandable, I myself will be eating only one now.”[/color] The white haired tiefling replied happily to V and her concerns over food and one’s overall size. Though also admittedly Kosara was one of the ladies present that didn’t watch her figure quite as much overall and not eating too many crepes and jam right now was less about her figure and more about sugar. Grandpa did made her to remember to not have too much sugar before bed lest it messes with her sleep. She also spend a lot of time active, running about, dancing and generally doing stuff so she was mostly good as long as she didn’t overindulge a bit too much.

	After the appearance of the dessert, the group’s energy more or less tapered off as people gradually went ahead to return to bed. First were Liz and Kathryn, much to Kosara’s mild annoyance. She didn’t get to have massages or give massages to her big friend. Much sadness was had at that realization, but what can you do? Sadly V also left clearly tired so it was likely she wouldn’t want a massage either. The dancer briefly contemplated offering Berry a massage instead, since everybody else expertly avoided it knowing or unknowing, but on a second thought decided against it. People might question that decision, given her usual way of acting, but the reason was quite simple really… He was still recovering from his injuries. Even if magic healed most of them, it was best to let his body settle in first least she triggered something still lingering or opened a wound that hadn’t closed completely quite yet.

	 When only Berry and her were left, once berry had finished eating she gave him a smile.[color=f7941d]“ Berry, you go to bed now, I will clear the table and go to bed afterwards. You don’t need to help me with it. The Unseen servant still has a bit of time in it.” She reassured him.” That and you still aren’t completely healed! Go rest!”[/color] She then quickly settled in to move the dishes back to the kitchen area before the last of the Unseen Servant’s energy expired and it eventually fizzled out into nothingness once more.

	Once everything was done and dealt with, she headed back to the room she shared with V and Lizbeth. Well there was only a single occupant waiting for her this time( Morty didn’t count). Kosara walked over to her bed, changed out of her clothing into what she usually used to sleep with around here. Yes she had learned to not sleep almost naked once winter proper arrived.  She used a shirt and a set of trousers as sleepwear. It was the same ones she used for autumn’s usual day to day activities. She planned to clean the clothes she wore in the morning, felt a bit too tired right now. So she settled into her bed, curled up and warming quickly as the storm outside raged even if it had weakened some. Like a beast whose howls weakened with time and fatigue. 

	[color=f7941d]“Today was a tiring day...”[/color] She mumbled to herself, making herself comfortable as her eyes were closing and her awareness melting away.[color=f7941d]” I wonder what everybody back home is doing...”[/color] Would they believe her when she got the chance to tell them of her travels and experiences? Will they even be able to imagine a snowstorm and it’s howling? It wasn’t too dissimilar to a sandstorm… just deadly in different ways. Her mind also wandered to Toombles… that was sad, she concluded as she finally completely drifted of into slumber for the evening. Tomorrow was going to be another day filled with excitement, she decided.