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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] Coachhouse! Secrets!
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	As if beckoned by the gods that govern of adventure their plights for somebody adept at doorcrafts to handle the door were answered and her new friend, the dwarf that was better than the fancy monk appeared! Seems to know his stuff if anything. The fact that the door was of dwarven make and the vineyard had a resident dwarf craftsman living in it, meant that it was probably Urmdrus’s handywork.

	[color=f7941d]“Yep… why don’t we ask the person who probably crafted the door? Come on, Berry… it’s not like there are many Duegar in Avonshire as far as we are aware. And if it’s not him, he probably knows exactly who made it, but I’m fairly certain it’s him!”[/color] Kosara quipped, agreeing with V and still riding on Kathryn’s back with a gleeful expression on her face because piggyback rides were awesome and nobody would ever convince her it was not so. Only better ones were if she was to ride on Kathryn’s shoulders, but the basement’s ceiling really didn’t allow for such an experience… Maybe she’d convince her bestest friend to pick her up on her shoulders when they get outside one of these days! But back to the topic at hand.[color=f7941d]” In fact, want me to go run to ask him?” [/color]She asked, blinking her big pale eyes at everybody.

	Then Kosara had a thought, she didn’t like the thought and what it entailed, but it wasn’t like there were a great many other options present than and there was something she had to adress.[color=f7941d]” LIGHT.”[/color] She encanted, gestured slightly with the fingers of one hand and her coat began glowing brightly, sending golden light in every direction, illuminating the dark basement and narrow passage. Like why didn’t they think of just bringing more light until now.

	Kosara then sighed in a very dramatic and reluctant fashion she let go of Kathry and hopped down, her own two feet firmly back on the ground as she decided to give her idea.[color=f7941d]” If the brighter light from me, allows me to see through that keyhole to the other side I could probably Misty Step through the door and appear through it. Maybe it can be opened from the other side.”[/color]