[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [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] 30/ 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] Rose River Vineyard(Coach House) [color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/a [color=f7941d][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/a [color=f7941d][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/a [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/4f2220d9-d8d7-44fc-be0d-f592de5f7389.png[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] [color=f7941d]“Amazing!”[/color] Was Kosara’s reaction to V’s impressive display of wine knowledge as she was deducing the contents of the bottle. For the pale tiefling, such displays weren’t really something she had experienced before. Sure they had wine at the Caravan stop, but nobody was doing impressive displays like V and she certainly didn’t know there were THAT many things to know about wine. All that the white haired woman knew about it was that it was rather tasty, had alcohol, went with meats and was apparently useful for dealing with certain substances in the adventuring business as some traveling adventurers when she was young who only drank the wine repeatedly told her it saved their lives. Mind you, she didn’t know HOW it saved their lives, but apparently wine was very important aspect of adventuring. And apparently of appreciators in the north.[color=f7941d]” You can tell all that just from tasting it? How!?”[/color] She asked in obvious awe at the purple clad bard. Who in Kosara’s opinion was rather fabulous. She turned to Kathryn and blinked at her before looking back at V, pondering the possibility that maybe V was actually a noble lady in disguise who similarly to Kathryn had reasons to not be at her noble mansion. Maybe there was a story there worthy of a dramatic stage performance that had a romantic plot, tragedy, plot twists and some very pretty dresses? Now it had to be mentioned, Kosara had NOT actually seen any dramatic stage performances… only traveling troupes that stopped by the Caravan stop and those didn’t count. Mostly cause it was mainly things to entertain the masses with, more acrobats and the like, but they too were very entertaining! Like that one woman who swallowed swords! Or the long bearded old man who somehow put his beard on fire without it burning out! Or the guys dancing on embers! She always did wonder what became of those guys after they left the caravan stop. Kosara then listened very intently at Kathryn’s retelling of the reasons behind the failed ‘crush’. She had a curious and focused expression. She did! When The warrior woman finished her retelling, Kosara nodded sagely in understanding.[color=f7941d]” I see.”[/color] She muttered and then looked at Kathryn with her big white eyes.[color=f7941d]” What does losing your name to obscurity mean? Your name is your name, how do you lose your name? Does somebody like removes your memory…?”[/color] She then asked in confusion. Alright, maybe she wasn’t as understanding as her initial reaction showed. The concepts of nobility outside her home and everything was already new to her, not like she could actually understand the intricacy of the rather convoluted plots and schemes of the foreign nobility right away.[color=f7941d]” So to put it short: you couldn’t like another woman until you had a child with a man first? So weird… and I thought noble folk from my homelands were weird.”[/color] She concluded.”[color=f7941d] Well you are an adventurer now, the most noble vocation, you get to travel, help people along the way, find treasure, meet new friends and write legends!” [/color]She exclaimed in a very cheerful and reassuring manner. She turned to Berry who tried to tell her that the topic wasn’t proper for a table.[color=f7941d]” Why though? All that patrons back home at their tables were talking about bedroom topics all the time! So it means it should be perfectly normal topic for a dinner table!”[/color] The tiefling objected with her winning argument because of course whatever drunk and roudy adventurers were talking about during their evening escapeds in a tavern was obviously perfectly normal behavior. Well… if you were raised in said taverns or equivalents to taverns… it was normal for you. When even Liz asked what a camel is, Kosara looked at everybody in confusion.[color=f7941d]” You really haven’t seen camels? They are everywhere back home, more so than horses. Horses are usually for the most rich or those who don’t need to venture far from the water spots. Let me show you, I've got a few pictures drawn.”[/color] She quipped and rummaged through her bag, carefully pulling out her first journal and opening it on one of the first pages, showing them a roughly drawn picture of a camel. It wasn’t perfect, but it showed it well enough.”[color=f7941d] It’s like a horse for the desert. They have these humps on their backs and they can go a long time without water so they are good when traveling the sands. They also can eat cacti! Without removing the pointy bits! This is a cactus!”[/color] She showed another drawing, this time for a cactus.[color=f7941d]” They have nice water inside them, taste rather good, well some of them do, and they have all this spikes on them. Anyhow, I traveled the desert on a camel to reach the port city where I took a ship to arrive in these lands. Camels are fun!”[/color]