[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Dawn Haven _ “Town Sqauee”[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b]10 am[/b][/color] [/centre]


[color=7bcdc8][/color][color=c4df9b]“I can be helpful when I want to. The Eye of Beholder, behind the stage is my Inn.” [/color]Sya said as he spoke about the Inn, the fact he did not drink, well did he expect the water here would be clean and safe? Maybe…who knew.  She was immune to any blight combinations but he was human, oh well. His risks if he drank the wrong water source and got unlucky. [color=c4df9b]“Have to check when I'm back, it will be a little basic if I do but I might have one free, as long as you don't bring trouble to my door or harm others. Extension phase in peogress.”[/color] Sya said the last part firmly, she was very clear on that rule. She did not mind who, it was an Inn… she did mind trouble at her door. If the characters her Inn attracted were odd…that was the town. 

The small woman could be a force when she wanted to, and if you threatened her hoke…she would protect her hoard.

[color=c4df9b]"Too much loss about, I have been given something but most of them still are normal, and can make a new start, there are few places that accept me.”[/color] Sya said, dragged into the man's verbal pull before she knew she should not be, but he was…vexing. [color=c4df9b]“My travel was a little less voluntary. My homeland was in the blight lands”[/color] Sya found herself saying and tried to regain control from this overly energetic man. 

The guards, she had never really seen like this, arrayed out like this and had some feeling that made her very much apprehensive.  She felt no need to add anything and tried to regain control of the crazy situation and crazy man mentally challenging her mind. 

[color=c4df9b]“I have all the parts I need right now.”[/color] Sya said with a more playful expression, there was no need to clarify exactly how a blight born could be dangerous, you'd have to be an utter idiot not to know. 

[color=c4df9b]“How do you keep making me talk to you, hopefully you are a good gardener with a vexing personality.”[/color] Sya said with a shake of her head, she glanced around and spotted a luminous haired blightborn arriving, fire elementals. Had the blight grown stronger or was it just they were attracting more reclusive and cautious of her kin? Kiara...was that her name, yeah..The redheaded one was about too, she never really had met her much. No real need for food or any of Sya services. 

That would be a worrying, interesting and more curious idea. Sya genuinely did wonder what the limits of a blightborn was in some ways, what kind of was she? Was there any other like Sya? Was their a pattern? Was it random? She could feel aomthing was coming... somthing like before...

An silver haired woman was about too, small, it was Sunni friend, the one he had refused a meal with... but where was Sunni and where did he spend the last night? She had been rather happily distracted admitted and without shame, but where was he... or who...he was with. 

Sya was bar her rather distinctive eye, rather unremarkable when she was hidden behind hood and so. [color=a2d39c]“Have you seen many Blightborn?”[/color] Sya found herself asking genuinely curious now. 

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