The woman turned to face the voice, her hand hovering near her umbrella. She silently cursed her carelessness. The man she faced didn't look like a mere townsman, more like a wanderer. He was armed as well but he's likely just a patron here to rest. The last thing she needs to do is cause more of a stir so the woman lowered hand and kept a calm demeanor. [color=8882be]"My name is Nera. Lady Nera if you wish to be formal. I'm looking for the belongings of my friend. I believe he may have been kidnapped and taken here, and his possessions somewhere in this room."[/color] Nera spoke with blunt honesty in order to see this man's reaction. Maybe he'll believe her and leave her alone, or he might just flee and get the guards. Either way Nera would need to continue her investigation quickly.