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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] 21/ 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! → Taproom
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[color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color]  N/a
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	[color=f7941d]“Yeah it was like those fellas in the burrowed workshop… looked dead, acted dead, but was most likely NOT dead… well these ones weren’t dead. Not at all… well not quite.” [/color]Kosara chimed up to reply to Kathryn’s words. The tiefling had used the chance where everybody was moving away from the damn room to take a final look of note of everything and confirm that as far as it was obvious, there weren’t in fact any other wild skellingtons to try to ruin their nice day with their wild magic teleporting schenanigans. Just thinking bout it made her pout! Who would ever suspect wild magic teleporting skeletons! She was going to put it in her journal tonight and in the next letter she was sending back home! Everybody will probably find it fascinating!

	Walking back upstairs all bloodied like most of the others, Kosara gave their visitors a bright friendly and welcoming smiles.[color=f7941d]” Heya! Sorry for the delay! We heard you entering, but got busy…!” [/color]She quipped as she sat down near the fireplace and began to carefully use prestidigitations to try to clean herself if able, though she also pulled a strip of cloth to wipe some of the blood and check her condition before she went ahead with the magical healings.

	[color=f7941d]“I still say we be wary of that brandy…”[/color] She grumbled quietly on the side, before stopping her attempts at cleaning herself and walking over to where the tea was kept to pick herself a cup of the warm goodness[color=f7941d].” Tea first, blood and non lethal wounds second.”[/color] She sagely nodded to herself.