Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper
Eye of Beholder”
Debuff. Snek in need of hug.
Now with 50% more blood alcohol content.
Sloshed snakes can slither too
Sloshed snakes can slither too
Sya was unsure…she seemed entirely happy and the cheerful tavern keeper but Eris ..her friend had not come yet? The murder? Had she lost her friend? Would she turn up, Syas mind swam with so many possible options she had to steady herself behind the bar and her staff gave a worried glance but were too busy to intervene.
Her tail dropped slightly, it seemed it actively reacted to her thought…and emotional state as she was caught in a thought that she might have lost a friend, and she had precious few of those people in Dawnhaven. She looked out as her mind was making her feel worse, Nesna and Ellio the towns rogue Where having a rather long chat. Did they know each other? Surely not.. Was their gossip to be found?
The trader seemed to have concluded his business though, and not for the negative. That was good, she would get a better price If trade was not down in the dumps, you had to be attentive to get the most, and Sya might be a blight twice over, she was no foolish business woman.
Sya was overwhelmed and needed a break, she needed some space and time to master her rather volatile emotions, lately everything she felt was so powerful… “il taking a break, please ask Becky or Vala if you need anything.” Sya said politely to those at the bar, clearly off balance, not as perky and she slithered her way upstairs weaving why though the people and tables and found the snug was already taken. She took the stairs up to her floor and fell into a help with her tail haphazardly about her.
She looked down at herself, long almost cobalt coloured scales covering her tail? With all that changed? Who was she anymore? Who were her friends and who would be the people she could hug and share her success with? Share her achievements and what she achieved?
She finally let the tears fall and let her overwhelmed heart Have a moment to try and process things… Sya was…overloaded and she needed a little break. The pillows she rested against ehere soft and it felt nice, sofas and other things did not work for her now.
One small hand traced the hem of her dress, pretty blue fabric and down to her where the skin changed into cobalt, smooth and cooler to the touch, firmer and felt how they had a subtle layering and direction to them. How when she moved her hand wander along.
Turning her head out the large windows of the snug she saw the moon glowing in the sky and faint tint of purple in the farthest distances interacting with the sky. The lands she so feared, Sya doubted many would be able to tell the subtle differences, the things only she had the joy and pain to see.
Sya just wanted to know if her friend would remain so right now, also she wanted to change... it was dirty and she liked this dress. It needed care. Like Sya did.
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