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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] 33/ 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! Taproom ~!
[color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color]  Having a Nap 
[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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	Dreamtime passed as dreams do, quick, hazy and probably revealing secrets of the universe that not a person would remember by the time they wake up. Eventually roused form her pleasant slumber by the sweet aroma of tasty food, Kosara started moving. A bit of a twitch, a bit of a turn and eventually a long white eyelashes fluttered as her white eyes opened and she very cutely yawned, stretching her arms and back in the process, smiling happily.[color=f7941d]” Ohh, it’s meal time?”[/color] She blinked, fluttering those white eyelashes a bit more before bolting upright from her seat with almost a jump. Then the pale tiefling pulled her chair with her over to the table to prepare for a meal and to get her own tableware.[color=f7941d]” This smells absolutely delightful, Lizbeth!”[/color] She told the younger woman with an absolutely huge smile on her face.

	Everybody was seemingly setting in for the meal and Kosara now fully energized was smiling at everybody with the type of innocent joy and excitement that most adults rarely expressed. Kosara then briefly had her eyes move around the taproom and linger on each person, trying to figure out what it was that she had missed. It was… hard to figure out, but she supposed it was fine. Had it been truly important, the others would have woken her up, so likely it was things of substandard and not so important nature… or maybe just not so pressing nature at least! That was fine, that she could work with, but for now – food! She gave another big grin towards their host Lizbeth when the girl helped set her bowl of soup.[color=f7941d]” Thank you, Lizbeth.”[/color] She gave proper gratitude to the girl.

	Kosara then proceeded to taste the liquidy goodness and let out a small bit of moan of enjoyment. This was some good soup… seriously good soup! Hearing Berry’s question and figuring this was a fine moment to rejoin the discussions and merriment of the party, she took her chance.[color=f7941d]” Down south in the deserts, though I’d advise to stick to the trade roads as getting lost in the endless sands is a slow and unpleasant way to go. Still there are a lot of beautiful sights to see. A golden sea of sands, cities build around the water sources that can be found there or at ports.[/color]” Kosara gave her two coppers in that discussions. She wasn’t as well traveled as the others, her whole journey so far had been from leaving home at the oasis to getting to the nearest port city, getting a ship north, then a bit of travel on foot and via carriage to Avonshire. She had a bit more knowledge on the geography of her home and the deserts because of her Patron, but admittedly not exactly much.

	[color=f7941d]"As for places to avoid, I would say to avoid any of the ancient ruins in the deep desert... There be all kinds of nasty things there. In fact better avoid the deep desert away from the trade roads entirely if you are headed in that direction."[/color] Kosara added, enjoying her soup, spoonful by spoonful, with a happy grin on her face.