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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] Southmoor Temple
[color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/a
[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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	Kosara’s happy march halted at the first step when the man interrupted her groove and corrected her on the destination’s designation. Her leg halted in the air, almost comically before she carefully stepped on the ground and turned to him[color=f7941d].” It’s a SHIP?”[/color] She blinked at him. Her limited exposure to the local language  patterns and the fact she essentially grew up somewhat sheltered in the far south in a desert for the most part striking once again. She blinked at him, imaging a village central house that looks like a ship or maybe it is a ship that they do all their administrative tasks in. Why use a SHIP though. She tried to recall if there was a river crossing Southmoor, but then halted.

	[color=f7941d]“Ah...”[/color] Yes maybe this was one of those language context specifics that people out here used. Like Kathrin’s ‘mate’ thing she had learned during their initial meeting. Sure enough the man’s words after confirmed her realization.[color=f7941d] “ That’s kind of unfortunate.”[/color] Kosara pouted cutely at the new revelations that she couldn’t raid a repository of records for truths and answers, all the stories of adventure had lied to her!  Then something clicked in her. Birth records and maybe death records too if deaths were being recorded too. They were dealing with somebody who dealt with death and potentially more… there was information to be gleamed there, she suspected.[color=f7941d]” Plan remains unchanged! Of to the townHALL!”[/color] She proclaimed, striking a heroic pose, pointing towards to an unspecified random direction for a bit, before her tanned cheeks blushed a bit and she looked at her unexpected companion Thad.[color=f7941d]” Would you mind if you point me the way to the townhall? I can guess somewhat, but it’s cold outside and I don’t want to wander randomly.” [/color]She asked, hoping for help with it.

	Stepping outside back into the cold air, Kosara took a deep breath, feeling the cold air fill her lungs as she did so. It was a refreshing and somewhat unpleasant experience, especially for a desert dweller like herself. Ohh it wasn’t anything she couldn’t handle, but it wasn’t the most pleasant of sensations. Suddenly her attention was pulled by a voice speaking in an accent she couldn’t quite place. She turned and looked at the hooded dwarf that had an adventurous look, but as he spoke, she could only blink at him because while she could kind of understand he was speaking in language she knew, she couldn’t quite make what every word of his meant.

	[color=f7941d]“Hello!”[/color] Kosara greeted in the end and offered hand for a hand shake, having quickly decided to try to infer his speech from the words she could understand, but in the meantime she used a greeting as a means to introduce herself and get a bit more time for the whole thinking thing.[color=f7941d][i]’ Alright, something, something, way, vineyard, work waiting there… aha! He wants to go to the Vineyard and either figured an adventurer will know a way or maybe somebody told him to look for adventurers… since I’m pretty sure we are the only ones in Southmoor and we do base off the Vineyard!’ [/i][/color]She concluded.[color=f7941d]” What a coincidence! Me and my friends are spending the winter in the Vineyard! Will be happy to show you the way, but I’m currently on a grand quest to visit the TownHALL!”[/color] She stated happily with a grin, intonation underlining the hall part of the word. Felt important.[color=f7941d]” If you want, you could join me and when I’m heading back I could lead you there!” [/color]She offered.

	[color=f7941d]“My name is Kosara. What might be yours?” [/color]She introduced herself with a bit of flourish and a happy innocent grin on her face.