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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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[color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color]  N/a
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	[color=f7941d]„This seems alike an experimentation room a bit if you ask me.”[/color] Kosara quipped to berry after he pointed out the cages and occupants too. They had table with straps after all. Glowy circle of potential evil not withstanding, it was very clear that Liz’s grandfather was up to some probably not so morally things as of late… or maybe not so as of ‘late’, but as of as of ‘forever’. Especially coupled with the info on the family’s status, history and general records on life and death. Coupled with the letter he had left… well didn’t paint a pretty picture. Could have been worse of course, but there was still time. They hadn’t probably found out all the dirty shirts… because now that she thought about it, the one person who would have known where that hidden distillery room was, was Mr L’Rose… and the place had been covered up with 2 dead folk inside… or near dead folk… but they were definitely mostly dead so quarter alive? Before her head could entirely spiral out into a tangent and distraction, she blinked, slapped her cheeks lightly and refocused back to the task at hand.

	She was about to reply to Berry when Liz appeared and in a small voice that made the tiefling want to go over and give her a reassuring hug, expressed he own opinions on the situation. Kosara smiled at the girl.[color=f7941d]” I don’t need money to help you, the others likely won’t too[/color].” She said with quite the certainty despite not having confirmations from the rest. Of course that was also probably true and certain for varying reasons for each of the party. Each person of the group likely had their own separate reasons to help that wouldn’t be money. One of the big ones being stuck at the locale for the winter and not having much choice in the matter! That however was just a small reason! Kosara suspected that V would be all over it for the magical undeady things, Kathryn would be for bragging rights and peer pressure, Berry, as far as Kosara could theorize, would join for the good of it and Daxos… well she had no idea on him. He was just the newest friend she made and didn’t know him well, but if he wanted to find work here, it was probably a good idea to keep the occupants of the estate alive as to get hired. Very confident in her logical leaps and conclusions, she nodded to herself in assurance.

	[color=f7941d]“Hey, I think that even if we do use something, it’s still yours unless you sell them. Otherwise it would be stealing.”[/color] Kosara smiled[color=f7941d].” So if I do happen to use anything, I will return it myself after.”[/color] She said happily, though truth was that of the party Kosara was the least likely to get into utilizing random heirlooms left for Lizbeth… mostly cause form the looks of it was a lot of scrolls.[color=f7941d]” Right guys?”[/color] She looked at the others, so they too reassure the girl they would be in good behavior! Adventure had rules! These were not after all loot from monsters and they weren’t going to be common thieves!