[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] 34/ 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( Kitchen, 1F) [color=f7941d][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Mage Hand [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] Kosara was having a very nice time in her lil barrel of warmth and cleanness. It wasn’t like the big baths back home where she was bathing with her sisters or other ladies form the tavern, but it was nice. The nice scent of tea was also a nice addition. She was humming happily as her soap was floating around in a Mage Hand and was used as needed. A frankly genius use of the cantrip as far as the pale tiefling was concerned. Using the Mage Hand cut down on the time needed to properly clean her long white hair a lot! Sadly her very good time wasn’t meant to be as eventually her VERY good friend stormed into the kitchen for a reason or another and just as she was about to tell her about this genius idea and see what the warrior woman thought for it, she did in fact shear what Kathryn thought of it and Kosara’s happy expression turned into a pout! Her hair still soapy as she crouched deeper into the barrel and submerged her head to rinse the soap of it as she got her head out of the water again, hair clinging to skin and water running down her face. She ran her hand over her face a few times to get most of the water off. [color=f7941d]“First of all, I’m not in the middle of everything. I’m near the wall and not in the middle of the kitchen!”[/color] Kosara replied to Kathryn in a matter of fact tone[color=f7941d].” Second, the kitchen is smaller, with a fire place and stone flooring. Meaning, it’s easier to warm up, can be warmed up and water won’t ruin the floor or something!”[/color] The tiefling added in a great pout. Then V arrived too and gave her piece of opinion, causing Kosara to squack in indignation[color=f7941d].” Soooooo…? What do you mean, children here don’t bathe or something?”[/color] Kosara asked, getting a very weird feeling this was some kind of culture based problem she was missing. Were the people from the north like how that one old woman back home said? That everybody here were barbarians who didn’t bathe properly and often enough.[color=f7941d]” Where? It’s too cold here to bathe just everywhere and I’ve not seen a single bathing room anywhere!”[/color] She replied in somewhat offended voice. By the end of it, Kosara’s face was one of full indignation and angry harmless fury as she stood up[color=f7941d].” I finally had a chance for a proper bath, but FINE!”[/color] Water was running off her as got out of the barrel, and didn’t take V’s cloak, instead picking her blanket she had prepared just for this, wrapping herself in it to soak up the water.[color=f7941d]" Don't need to mess you cloak. Blanket soaks better."[/color] She picked up her bag and clothes and moved over to sulk by the fireplace, muttering something in heavy accent about northern barbarians, lack of bathing and smells.