[Esgallhugwen]

Deciding that she had had enough sleep to keep her through the day she threw on her cloak once more sensing something may be afoot and feeling comfortable veiled anyway. She strode down the stairs in search of Lira, as she came to the counter a loud clatter arose. A Hobbit had fallen over spilling food on himself while the server apoligized repeadily.

Esgallhugwen turned aside noticing an elf next to her with weary grey eyes, she sat by him ordering some cider while he drank his wine. She waited for Lira to notice her after she was done asking the Innkeeper if they both could assist if ruffians came about.