[h3]Selestra[/h3]
Selestra took a sip from the flask in her hand, and then turned to glance at the disguised individual who had just entered the inn. The newcomer appeared to be rather jittery, and projected quite an unsettling vibe. She turned back to her companions by the fire, deciding that it was probably not the best idea to catch this figure's attention, at least for the moment. The innkeeper seemed to take a keen interest in the vampire, and she listened as the topic of their conversation shifted to 'the ruins down south' possibly being the cause of this supposedly-strange occurrence. The other guest by the fire piped up once more before the innkeeper's interest shifted to her. She attentively leaned forward as she took in what he had to say to her.

"I suppose that the true potential of this highly sought-after treasure's magic is still a mystery, and that none has succeeded in obtaining it. You mentioned danger at those ruins. I must question if such an elusive object is worth the risk, but I do admit that I am intrigued."

When the elderly man stood up, she did too, setting her flask down. "Understood. Your hospitality is much appreciated, Sir."

"A very good night to you, gentlemen," she said to the other two before making her way to one of the rooms, a soothing tune coming from her lyre as she did so.