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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] Urmdrus’ Workshop
[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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	Kosara had stomped her way to the workshop in the early morning through the snow covered sand with all the energy and enthusiasm of a kid that ate one too many cookies before bed. It helped that it was very fun to stump on the snow and hear it crunch underneath her feet. It made her feel very amused. In any case, reaching the workshop, she realized that she hadn’t actually ever came here before. She had seen it from distance, but hadn’t ever gotten this close before. Twas a shack… probably the most marvelous of shacks to ever exit though. Also very homey and craftey if that was a word… well it was now.

	Bang, bang, bang, bangbangbang, Kosara  knocked on the door a few times in a loosely rhythmic melody from this one song she just seemed to kind of remember, but not really knowing from where or when. In any case, the fact that the knocking happened, did not in fact produce a dwarven fellow to open the door.[color=f7941d][i]’ Bugger.’[/i][/color] Kosara quipped in her head, half pouting, half pondering how to proceed as her eyes roamed about, spotting a trail of footprints in the snow.[color=f7941d][i]’ PERFECT!’[/i][/color]

	She had just about turned and made some steps to follow the trail when a voice pulled on her attention and as if summoned upon by the higher powers of coincidence and fate, Urmdrus appeared on a wagon! Great! Kosara grinned widely as she made some stomping motions along to meet him sooner.”[color=f7941d] Good Morning, Mr. Urmdrus! I know, had hoped to catch you before you head off, so I’m glad I did!”[/color] The white haired tiefling replied with a nod, still smiling widely.[color=f7941d]” I have something in mind that I want to gift Kathryn during the celebrations and was wondering what it would take to craft and how much coin and if it’s possible.”[/color] Kosara explained and hurriedly pulled her journal and opened to the last pages where she found a sketch/doodle that she had made.” [color=f7941d]A stiletto dagger disguised as a hairpin stick. Since it’s a hidden blade, it doesn’t need to be as big as a regular stiletto dagger. She had a few possible sketches done. It’d be great if it could be hidden in a wooden sheath to disguise it’s daggery nature, but even if it’s just metal it should still do. Would it be possible to craft something like this and if so, what costs would be needed?”[/color] She asked, hope in her eyes.

	Sadly she knew there was a very good chance that it would be out of her price range what with her only having just over 10gold pieces left from her savings. A whole winter without income did that even if food and board were provided. Still if she had at least a price mark, she’d have a thing to plan and strive for one way or another.