A figure sat at a table near the corner, hunched over slightly and gripping at her head with one arm. Most would assume she was shaking off a hangover, but in fact this half-drow was doing her best to remain lucid and in the moment. She struggled for a moment, until once again her mind quieted. She had come to town for the usual. Work that would lead her to ancient and forgotten places. She stood out a little in her current environment. She was wearing the fine clothes of a noble, complete with a deep red cape. On her side was a rapier, ordained with silver and jewels, and on the other, a fairly heavy coin purse. She looked up as the bell to the door rang, noticing a child enter. She was sure it wouldn't mean much to her, though. Now that she had her wits about her, the woman stood up and strode to the job wall, stopping before Aryal.
"Salutations. I am Elerra, of the House Vandree." She winced for a moment as her mind once again ached and warped against her will. She did her best to shake it off and continue. [color=#2E86C1]"I am interested in any jobs that require delving into parts unknown or forgotten. Mayhap such a quest is upon thy board?"[\color] She knew that it was madness to find what she was looking for on her first try in a new town, so continued. "Of course, if you do not, I am happy to earn my keep helping the common folk however possible."
"Salutations. I am Elerra, of the House Vandree." She winced for a moment as her mind once again ached and warped against her will. She did her best to shake it off and continue. [color=#2E86C1]"I am interested in any jobs that require delving into parts unknown or forgotten. Mayhap such a quest is upon thy board?"[\color] She knew that it was madness to find what she was looking for on her first try in a new town, so continued. "Of course, if you do not, I am happy to earn my keep helping the common folk however possible."