[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Eye of Beholder”[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Debuff. Snek in need of hug. Really. [/b][/color] [/centre]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Tea Snake...I guess.... Flirting.. or just Sya... Can you even tell...
Sloshed snakes can slither too[/b][/color][/centre]

Sya could not help but turn her head as her new friend seemed to vanish and turn up in another space. What….Blightborn were never normal and they all had their own little things, ability and such that were unique. seeming to teleport or move that fast was a new one. She did not judge though, she had transformed into a half snake last week and had to control a whole new set of urges and influences on her mind. 

The Lamia was interrupted from her mental wanderings as she looked over from the other side of the bar, the Name Olivia in the book…was a reminder but one she had not cause to mourn either, it was nice…would she even want Sya if she returned..  probably, the woman did not seem to care as Sya did and the … Well Sya was a happy woman after their fun. She really had no idea what she was, she was just attracted to people and it varied who and which gender it fixated on. 

“All done Miss Sya, we safe as can be” One of the staff said as they returned having checked the doors and been busy closing shutters backup which cast the whole wider Inn in Candle and flickering fire light. They had barely opened them from the storm that had raged for the past week. 

[color=c4df9b]“Thankyou, I'll ssstop by the blacksmith to sssee if they are willing to nail and band the door.”[/color] Sya thought aloud, if the town was gonna be… somewhat unpredictable she had to be responsible and ensure her patrons were safe. This was an easy way to do that. 

[color=c4df9b]“Urgh, I hate waiting”[/color] Sya said to herself and moved about her tail and adjusted her body to turn slowly, everything was..  still a little weird despite how natural she felt. 


[hider=Syas Letter to the Trader]
[i]“Eye of Beholder Inn. 

Please see the general list below of items I am interested in. No need to do it instantly, my friend needs her tea and I would quite like to enjoy it with her. 

Food items especially long life goods that can be kept in stockpile. 
Lunarian ales. Dark, red, light. Priority order. Ice wines. Depends on costs…
Fresh goods. Within a decent price … 
spices / misc.
Sugar / bakery supplies. 
Bedding and furs. Cushions, plenty of them. 
Ropes and hoists. 
Copper. 

Please give me an estimate when you can. 

Mistress Sya, Innkeeper and owner. “[/i]
[/hider]


Sya signed the last bit a little larger and more confidently, pride in her ownership of the eye and her business. She gave the letter a wave to dry It, she really needed to get some…. Fancy and proper parchment with her own sign on to, maybe It was a little presumptuous but Sya would have her own little things that gave her joy. 

Grabbing the letter she slithered to the Door uncurling and she waved the tip of her tail with a playful air as she wiggled though. Much as it was a danger and her launch was ruined but she had made two…maybe 3 friends today! 

[color=a2d39c]“For later, look after my Friend. Have fun, Get nice tea.”[/color] Sya said as she slithered to check through the porthole in the gap in window shutters next to the door and see what was going on. Guards ran about and appeared to some kind of commotion out there she could not get an eye on. Feeling the heat and energy… it was busy..  nervous, the Mood of joy and so definitely had taken a hit. 

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