<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/3CW0V07.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tamari Kyri (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1433811)<br/><strong>Stats:</strong><strong>AC:</strong>17;<strong>HP:</strong>9/9<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Taking 10 on the knowledge geography check<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Eventually Tamari slowly roused herself from her thoughtfulness--some might say "airheadedness"--and looked around at the rest of the group that seemed to be contemplating various activities.  Even the elvish woman seemed to be preoccupied with another elf that came in to speak to her.  Curu eventually roused himself from his slumber, likely do to the tavern being a bit warmer than it was outside, and poked his head up to look around from his make-shift bed in Tamari's hood.  He made a little chirruping noise which attracted Tamari's attention with a little smile.<br/><br/>"Well good morning to you too," she replied as if the noise had meant something more to her, "Look, it's Neeral," she added, turning a bit so that Curu could get a clearly look in Neeral's direction.  Another little chirp followed soonafter.<br/><br/>"Oh, isn't there a little town on the way towards the forest?" she added to the conversation finally, pursing her lips a moment before nibbling uncertainly on her bottom lip, eyes searching the group for some kind of confirmation of her statement.