Kaelara walked out of the assembly hall, the cool evening air a welcome respite from the stifling atmosphere within. She took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the village as she walked. The thatched roofs and the sound of laughter from the tavern created a sense of tranquility, but Kaelara's mind was already focused on the task ahead.

She thought about the Captain's words, the missing Lady Miralys, and the ruins that seemed to hold secrets. Her hand instinctively went to the dagger at her belt, a familiar weight that brought her comfort.

As she walked, Kaelara noticed the village was small, with only a few shops and homes. She spotted a tavern, the sign creaking in the gentle breeze. She decided to head there, hoping to gather more information about the ruins and the disappearance.

With a determined stride, Kaelara pushed open the tavern door, the warm glow of the fire pit and the murmur of conversations enveloping her. She scanned the room, her eyes adjusting to the dim light, as she made her way to the bar.