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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 → Upstairs
[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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	[color=f7941d]“Maybe we can get a bear cub? I hear they are small, adorable and extremely huggable?”[/color] Kosara suggested to Kathryn in turn at the woman’s apparent denial of her idea. Maybe they can put it in a burlap sack while it’s small enough and carry it around? Yeah that might work, mind you Kosara had no actual idea what a a bear  cub’s size was. But it was probably small enough… right? It couldn’t be too big, she has seen small horses and camels… Alright, she just found the idea of a pet bear very amusing and probably complete fun to ride on later. It awas also very soft to hug.

	[color=f7941d]“Ohh, I don’t mind!”[/color] The white haired tiefling chimed up to Lizbeth’s apparent concern about leaving her alone.[color=f7941d]” I would be a nice chance to catch up on my journal and I’m sure I can find a way to occupy myself the rest of the time.”[/color] She added with an absolutely happy tune. What Kosara might figure out to occupy herself with? Well that would be a story for another day, especially if she is indeed left to her own devices. Nothing too uptoward could happy anyways… right?

	Kosara yelped as she jolted and jumped at Berry’s loud proclamations to get going and rest.[color=f7941d]” Right away, yes! I’m going!”[/color] She replied and bolted out and towards the second floor, sending her unbraided snowy hair cascading in her way to the outer door, then up the stairs and to the room where she slept. She only halted when she entered the second floor and closed the outer door. She blinked, titled her head and realized she had experienced a deja vu of sorts.[color=f7941d]” Hmm… he sounded a hells of a lot like big sister right there.”[/color] The tiefling mused as she walked over to the room and to her bed, noting V’s presence who had already settled in into the warm bed. Kosara decided that doing like V was probably the best course of action. Thus the tiefling set her bag next to the bed and began undressing and once she was left in her underclothes. Even with the fire going on, being in only her underclothes out of the bed was a bit chilly. Still she was actually kind of used to it. Deserts got surprisingly cold during the night. In any case, she went through some before bed routines, clothing clothes and herself, where using magic like prestidigitation or just a wet cloth. All in all, once she was done, she snuggled down into the blankets. She hadn’t heated them prior, but it didn’t take too long for her own body heat to warm the blankets and soon she was very warm and comfy.

	The tiefling woman looked up from her warm blanket cocoon at the flickering shadows and lights cast by the fire. It was nice and relaxing and she soon found herself once more drifting off to the lands of dreams, the earlier nap not nearly enough for her to rest fully. Tomorrow she’d wake for her watch duty, then everybody would go out to do stuff and she was going to figure out what she could do also… after she writes the newest developments in her journal of course. Maybe she’d go out for a walk around the area again… Maybe… 

	Kosara let out a final sleepy yawn as the sleepiness got too heavy and finally she was fully out cold as she made herself more comfortable into her blankets wrap. Her horns meaning she could only every sleep on her back.