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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] Back to the Coachhouse!
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	[color=f7941d]“Kathryn!”[/color] Kosara let out a gleeful squeel as her attention was pulled by the presence and voice of her REALLY good friend.[color=f7941d]” This is Dax! Dax, this is Kathryn! She’s my REALLY good bestest friend!”[/color] She introduced the duo to each other with her happy voice. More friends was the best thing after all as far as Kosarsa was concerned. Having friends was better than not having friends and having more friends was even better! The more the merrier! Admittedly her opinion was a bit biased because she was half raised in a taverns where people always stopped in their crossing of the deserts, meaning she always had a lot of people from all over on the trading roads.

	On the discussion between the trio of Sisters of the Weave about training in non magical related activities, Kosara looked curiously at the bard.[color=f7941d]” Pretty sure every magic user should be at least decently versed in martial combat if they want to survive to old age though… I mean you don’t need to be a master swordsman, but having a good handle on how to smack people with a hard object is ALWAYS a good thing. Same with staying fit. I am fairly certain the reason that wizards are usually spoken about wielding staves is because they double as walking sticks when not using them to bash people with...” [/color]Kosara quipped her two coppers on the topic.

	Kosarsa looked at Lizbeth, nodding and making a thinking sound[color=f7941d].” The main difference is…  what’s the right word..”[/color] She mumbled a few things in her homeland’s language slang.[color=f7941d]” Potential I think… that or capacity.”[/color] Kosara stated.[color=f7941d]” Prestidigitation...”[/color] She spoke, gesturing with one hand as a illusionary pyramid formed above her palm.[color=f7941d]” Mage hand...”[/color] She gestured with the other hand as the spectral hand formed.[color=f7941d]” These two and the other cantrips I know? I can more or less cast them at will without worry of tiring myself out and wasting all my magical energies. Most of these spells are the first things any magic user will learn. Now proper ‘Spells’ can be loosely divided into many tiers each requiring certain, but substantial enough draw on one’s magical reserves that means they can only be cast a certain number of times at a time before you require rest to recover your magical energies. The source of the energy of your reserves usually depends on what is the source of your magic.”[/color] Kosara explained it to Lizbeth how she herself was taught on the topic. It was probably simplified in a way that any magical scholar from a wizarding academy would either laugh her out of the building or chase her away with an animated broom…

	During the whole explanation her eyes kept glancing towards Kathryn, until Kosara bolted away from the table before propelling herself at Kathryn's back and jumping up to get on her back.[color=f7941d]" UP!Up!"[/color] She quipped. She didn't even mind the lack of actual skinship going on. She wanted the piggy back ride.