[h2]Quille[/h2]

"Maybe I should just get started looking in the forest," Quille suggested, looking ahead at the town with a certain amount of apprehension. The dark elf had said barely a word on the trip here – and made nearly as little noise, particularly when they stuck to proper roads – and looked slightly uncomfortable at the idea of wandering in and striking up a conversation. 

In her defence, a small town like this was unlikely to see a dark elf with even the slightest regularity and her presence might distract people from talking about the [i]actual[/i] problem. But she clearly just wanted to skulk off to where there weren't people but [i]might[/i] be their job target.

Or things that her knives were useful for.