Kaelara smiled wryly at the bartender's nervousness, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Just a room for the night, please," she said, her voice low and smooth. "And a hot meal, if you have one available." She leaned against the bar, her gaze sweeping the tavern "And perhaps some information, if you're willing to share. I'm here about the missing Lady Miralys. Have you heard anything?" She glanced around the tavern, taking in the atmosphere and the patrons as she waited for the bartender to respond.

As she looked around, Kaelara noticed a few patrons eyeing her warily, their faces a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. She met their gazes calmly, her expression neutral, before turning back to the bartender.

"What's the special of the day?" she asked, her tone friendly, but with a hint of detachment.