Alexa purses her lips and sighs, preparing to heal the injuries that will surely come about from this. "The third one of these this week..."

Init for when I need to heal: 14

"It appears that things are getting heated, perhaps we can talk more in a minute?" Jen said.

"Yes!" Misha agreed with Jen through the crowd, and kept eating, watching the fight with amused interest.

I MISS YOU

"So!" Kasha said. "How do you feel?" 
"I am fine!" Misha said. "Eet ees good to be bek."
"I bet, you gorgeous *****." Kasha said, hugging her.
Misha pretended like she was being crushed to death, laughing.
"So what are you going to do now?" Kasha asked, crawling on her shoulders and sitting.
"Well, my parents hef a beezness now - selling armor. Eet feels right." she said, "I theenk I weel help them. They hef geeven me so much. First time I actually hef parents. I want to geef something bek, ya?"
"It's wonderful, isn't it?" Kasha said, leaning down to talk to her. "Don't forget - if you need anything, let me know, okay? I didn't watch over you all these years to make sure you were okay for nothing! I made a deal!"
"Thank you for doing thet." Misha smiled. "I em truly lucky to hef been watched by someone so special, and, also, to hef been geeven a second chence."
"Oh, you." Kasha patted her cheek. "Ow. Gods, even your cheeks have muscles. Tell me. Do you ever think about..you know..before?"
"I do." Misha said softly. "Yes.."
Kasha bit her lip, knowing this next question would hurt. "Do you think about your old friends?"
"Every moment of zeh day." she said even softer.

"I'll wait outside, ok?" Kasha leaped back down to the ground when they got to their destination.

Misha entered the courtyard on the south side of Waterdeep where a number of statues and graves were posted. She walked to a long row that was clearly sacred and protected, a place that was given special honor to the dead. She walked past each monument slowly, placing a flower on each one where she took the time to kneel and pay her respects, placing her hand lovingly on the name of each monument she visited. Sana. Carrhae. Kali. Raktimos. Meep. Mordok. Jill. Nok Nok. Nik Nak. There were so many more, too. So many loved ones gone. Too many to mention. 

"I mees you.." 

She left the courtyard and returned to the workshop. While the memory of those who fought beside her and those that gave their life with her never left her heart, she took some comfort in knowing in her mind that each one was in a better place now. She found Kasha outside and gave her a soft nod, and both of them walked back in solemn silence.

Initiative

Jen-15
Flowers - 14
Alexa-14
Jorah - 10

As the battle erupts a wall of spectators quickly crowds around the action and prevents any of you from seeing that is taking place only a few feet from you. You hear smashing furniture as bits of wood fly up into the air. One excited spectator snatches a piece of barstool as it flies into the crowd and waves it around excitedly. Jen, Flowers and Alexa try to push there way through the crowd.. as Jorah stands on his chair with his shortbow in hand.. jumping up and down to try to get any kind of shot on the attackers. Durnan spots the kobold ready his weapon and quickly points a thick calloused finger towards Jorah. "Hey! You best put that away unless you want the watch breathing down your neck! I'll take care of this... these tavern brawls ain't nothing but a headache" he says before pulling his greatsword off the wall behind him and hoisting it over his shoulder. After what seems like an eternity, Jen, Flowers, and Alexa are able to push their way through the crowd and see Yarga on top of the bald headed man. The many eyes covering his head are now starting to turn purple and blue as bruises are quickly forming. 

Yarga initiative 18
Bald eye-tatoo guy initiative 14

Realizing things are not turning out as expected, The attacker tries desperately to escape from under the hulking half-ork 4 3 but try as he might, he cannot escape the raining fists being thrown by Yarga. The other men that entered the tavern with the bald-headed man appear to be about ready to jump into the fight to help their friend.

You may all go now, Alexa give me a perception check as well..

Flowers roars "And I thought my lunch time was going to be boring!" as he rolls his shoulders a bit you can hear the corded muscles under his fur popping, he cracks his neck and you feel the air around him get a bit tingly as raw power seems to radiate from him as he roars once more, (Rage) and leaps at the nearest bald-headed man's friend and takes a swing at them.

[Unarmed strike: 17 Damage: 3 points of bludgeoning]

Jen disengages because Sorcerers don't punch people and goes over to Misha. "It turns out that it was a hand to hand fight and that's not really my thing. My name's Jen Moon by the way, nice to meet you."

Misha watched the fight unfold. This wasn't an uncommon sight in a tavern in Waterdeep, especially the one containing the famous Yawning Portal.

"I am Misha!" she said, leaning towards Jen over the din of the fight. "Nice to meet you. I was on a lunch break and enjoy Durnan's stew. Deed not theenk there would be a show, ah?" she stifled a laugh. Then something cleecked.

"Wait." she said. "Your last name ees Moon?"

She can't be Misha, she looks like she's hardly older than I am. "Yes, it is."

9

Misha smiled to herself, nodding, but it didn't click just yet. Not with an INT of 8.

"I see." she said. "I used to know someone a long time ago weeth thet last name." For a moment, she was lost in a current of good memories. She snapped out of it. "So! What breengs you here today, ah?"

"Wait a second, you can't be Misha. My grandmother went on adventures with you 50 years ago."

Perception: 12

Alexa sighs and prepares for the healing that will be necessary after this.

Misha almost choked. Almost.

"YOU.." she said, in complete disbelief, turning. "..are the granddaughter of Jeel Moon?"

Jorah lets loose his arrow at the men attacking Yarga, picking a random looking target. He calls out, "Skin heads! Stop hurting friends of The Dragon!"

Attack: 12 Damage: 5

"I am. Which makes it rather shocking how you look so young."

(Jorah, roll me another d100 since you are firing into a crowd.. for fun)

Alexa spoiler

Alexa's eyes narrow as she makes a decision about who will be receiving healing this fight (but still doesn't throw any punches).

In OOC terms, passing my turn this round.

Misha stared at you for what seemed like a very uncomfortable time, but she was in amazement and it's not like she's creepy. It's just that she was processing it all. Her green eyes glossed over and she set her food down.

"Een.." she said, reaching out to you, looking you over. "..credible!" She pulls you into a tight hug. Not a casual "oh we just met" hug, but a hug one would give a best friend whom you've loved all your life. "I cannot beeleef eet!" She hugged you all during the brawl. It was like time was frozen for both of you. She pulled away for just a moment, still looking you over. "I should hef known. You remind me, now, so much of her. Een zeh face. I can see eet." she paused for a moment. "When did Jeel hef time for a family...?" she breathed, her brain was working faster than her mouth. "I hef so many questions.."

"After her adventure in space, Grandmother thought it best to retire from adventuring and settle down to a less dangerous, more peaceful lifestyle."

Jorah: 38