[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Bath House. Hot rock moon bathing.[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Debuff. Snek in need of hug. Really. +1 day. [/b][/color] [/centre]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Snakey Nakey skeepy snake.[/b][/color][/centre] 

Sya was lazily drinking tea and resting on her side with easy comfort, the heat was nice even if she was blight born the heat soothed her muscles and scales in a way that sank deep into her body, it was not exactly fully comfortable but she sighed as her body flopped lazily and she was snuggled by the heat like a cuddle. 

Her head turned hearing movement and looked to turn her single huge eye to the task, her vision let her see the shape coming part fungi and part human, a blight born she had seen from a distance and now was approaching her walking up. Sya did not bother covering up, it was a bath house and people stared more at her eye or tail it seemed right now. Sya waved her hand and smiled, her cheerful Sya that seemed to be able to befriend half the town, and blue scales flashed in the water copying the motion with enthusiasm feeling comfortable in herself despite Ayel.

Ayel…that man was a nightmare. He really just hated her for no blood reason, she had done nothing and hated her just for being alive… Why would the Prince tolerate it? She had been kind and helped the crown, helped and took his guests and looked after the Coswains and more. Hopefully he pulled him into line. 

[color=a2d39c]“Oh, Hello Missss, odd..  ve hardly normal so pleassse join me, zi would offer vou tea?.”[/color] Sya said her accent coming out strongly as she was comfortable and willing to express herself. Sya paused for the question which was an odd one, she was after a dead body? The smell of rot, death. Sya had heard this lady was the kinda…death keeper of the town, outside the temples. But Sya was now a blight born, twice changed, Lamia and more. She would not turn her way for a curse they both shared even if she looked a little strange.

Wait… she had an answer, but first she would introduce herself,  Sya wanted you to take a chance to meet another interesting person.[color=c4df9b] “Vy name is  Syraeia Leela and im ze keeper of ze eye, zhough everyone calls me Sya. I have only seen you, and Vou.. seem interesting.” [/color]She said in her borderland accent defiantly proud to spite Ayel in her birth right and fact she had prospered in this little town. Her arm ring was a little unfamiliar still, it had been a while since she had one to wear and her jewelry was something she only had recently felt able to wear again. 

Sya was an adhd mess, but always curious about things. Even if she had 5 thoughts competing to be the one that won. 

[color=c4df9b]“Oh..zorry, I forgot. I get distracted.”[/color] Sya said as she tried to remember, her mind was chaos but that chaos tended to be in a form of balanced chaos… a total enigma for a woman who herself found it seemed to fit naturally with her new body, changes and self. 

[color=c4df9b]“A body. Yes. Kinda. Ivor Hunter and Valthyr trader been here, Zey might leave scent behind, Ivor hunts zand often carries kills home, many hours. Maybe zat? Other trades in many goods. Furs and so. ”[/color] Sya asked with a tilt of her head as her tail splashed softly in the hot waters, playfully but also easing any soreness away making Sya feel like she had no aches in the world. 

[color=c4df9b]“Did i offer vou tea? Please sssit, i welcome you, i see you but not know vour name or if vou a good egg, let usss change that.”[/color] She asked, her mind was a little too soothed by the hot water, maybe it was bad for her bright nature? But it also felt so good on her scales and new body at the same time. It was beyond confusing for the woman and she chose to ignore that. 

Sya was.. Sya. She had a natural way with people in her own odd self, claiming the Lamia innkeeper was normal would be rather a lie. 

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