She spent a good amount of her time roaming the city streets. Her disguise was rather poor. If she had a face mask it might have worked. People were still able to see parts of her face which exposed her as a drow elf. She only wore the hood now to keep out the sun. It's intense rays really bothered her. Perhaps once she got used to it it would get much better. The people didnt seem to mind though. Perhaps they figured if she was a threat she would have never made it past the main gate. It did not take long before she felt the effects of the desert though, as she felt the back of her throat get dry. She had hardly any gold though, but perhaps it was enough for a drink or two. 

   Shr took her next steps towards a tavern holding her hood down only slightly to give a portion of her cheeck a chance to cool under some shade. When she reached the tavern she pulled the cowl down and brushed her silver bangs to the side and then entered pushing the door inwards. The place had its fair share of hooligans but there were a couple people who stuck out from the rest. She moved to find a seat at the counter and once she had she signaled the barkeep. 
"Start me off with a glass of water, then perhaps a red wine if you have it" she said placing coins on the counter. The man nodded and took the coins and began to fill a glass of water. She took it and downed it quickly. Some of the water escaping at the sides and dripping down her chin. She placed the glass diwn and whiped her mouth. 
[i]That was more like it [\i]

    She looked about and spotted the bulletin board with a job offer. Her elven eyes made out what it had said and to which table. She looked behind her and saw what she thought was just a weighed down old man. His staff however gave it away. He must be the wizard. She took the glass of wine with her and headed for him. When she got there she pulled a chair and sat down. "You have a job offer?" She asked. He nodded pulling a scroll from out of the satchel. 

 " Greetings, Adventurer
       I am Mage Tazeem and I have a proposition for you. The job will give you a payment of 1000 gold if you can full fill the mission. The mission requires you and five or more others to embark on a journey to the anceint city of Fahran where you will retrieve a ancient artifact that looks similar to a chalice. Take it and bring it back to the guild and you will be paid in full."

 She nodded and took a sip of her wine. She then lowered the scroll and rose a brow. "Five or more others?... How hard is it that it takes five or more others?"

The mage just rose a hand hushing her. "All will be told as soon as more arrive" he answered.