[center][h3][i][color=skyblue]Kendra Serrana[/color][/i][/h3][/center]
Kendra flashed a bright smile at the tiefling. [color=skyblue]"What can I say? I'm a regular adventurer."[/color] She expected she looked quite a bit more put-together than most weary travelers that came out this way, though that wasn't to say she [i]felt[/i] any less weary. The half-elf had always been particular about her appearance, and to that end, Prestidigitation was a life-saver. One of the few magical tricks she'd been able to master even [i]before[/i] her unfortunate incident.

A hand darted beneath her cloak, fishing a few silver coins from the pouch on her belt and thinking of how best to phrase what she wanted to ask. [color=skyblue]"I'm working on a project for a teacher of mine,"[/color] she said, setting the first two coins down on the table, pinned beneath her index and middle fingers. [color=skyblue]"But it's proving to be a challenge, and I don't have much to go on. Are there any old ruins nearby? Ancient places, places of magic maybe?"[/color]