As you enter, you notice your hostess is a rather short, but well formed woman. Her age is indeterminable, but the lines around her eyes tell you she's no young one.
"I am Kirthag DiOrsae. My friends call me Kirth, my enemies call me bitch." She shrugs. "I don't mind, they think it bothers me!" she chuckles softly as whe moves to a well worn bar stool.
"You've obviously heard of me - perhaps from around the shard of Sosaria called Napa Valley. You may have heard that I'm opinionated, bossy, dramatic, and obnoxious... HAH! Evermore the truth, eh? However, I am dedicated, committed and driven toward bringing a sense of community back to the shard. It was there once, long ago." Her dark eyes grow distant as her speech softens. "Somewhere in all the chaos of time, the Spirit of Sosaria left Napa." She sighs deeply, and turns her attention back to you. "I intend to help bring it back."
She snaps her fingers and the bartender produces two mugs of spiced cider, one going to the woman Kirthag and the other passed off to you.
"Ahh, you're curious, eh? Well, look around and you'll find lots of information about my travels, friends, enemies and adventures. I've an elvish scribe, somewheres, if she'd get her head from her alchemical experiments and picks up the quill again! I'm sure she'll get around to fixing the library soon enough. But you're welcome to explore on your own, eh? Jus' dun forget to tip the 'tender there, she gets cranky if ya don't!"
Taking her mug, Kirthag meanders away, muttering something about dragon eggs and chicken lizards.
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