Zafira found herself at the tavern, the building seemed to be the hot spot for the lonely, the not so lonely; and for the adventurers looking to let out some steam. Sliding past a large man leaving the seemingly small opening to the tavern comparatively to his stature, the vampire made her way through the crowded entry way. 

Pushing past the few people trying to stumble their way out of the tavern, Zafira made her way up the staircase to her left, leading to the main floor holding all the tables. Looking around at the crowded tables of laughing and hollering patrons, she turned immediately, bee-lining it to the bar. Waiting for the right moment to squeeze in between two occupied barstools, she awaited the bartender to greet her.