It was during this large commotion that yet another unfamiliar figure would join this crowd...
Most hadn't noticed the tan skinned Elezen woman wander in, a few nodded to her, taking note of her colorful attire. She paused a distance away from the commotion, the sun causing the sequins of her black and teal costume to sparkle, along with the jeweled ring she wore in her naval, which was left exposed in this costume.
It was hard to read her expression for anyone that looked,all that they could see of her face was her silvery eyes, that scanned over the scene, her hair and face covered the rest of the way by only slightly transparent black veils.
After just a moment, she turned inward to the tavern, giving the straps of the map case and satchel she had slung over her shoulder a tug to keep grip on them, then stepped in the door, past the man who was just stepping out.
As Faythiel entered, she smiled, taking down the veils from her hair and face as her eyes adjusted to the dimmer lighting.
Her silver hair was kept back in a braid, light whisps fell down around her face as the veils had mussed up her hair slightly when she pulled them off, the light caught a few gold colored streaks in her hair as she moved to a table, taking a seat.
"A glass of water will do for now, thank you.." She said to the tender who came by.
With that, she sank into her seat, relaxing, taking in hand the small pendant she wore around her neck, seeming to utter a silent prayer as her eyes closed briefly, only to reopen as her drink was brought to her.
She took a large sip, allowing her eyes to scan fully over the inside of the tavern that was mostly empty, though she did nod a polite hello to the two Lalafel who occupied a nearby table.
Most hadn't noticed the tan skinned Elezen woman wander in, a few nodded to her, taking note of her colorful attire. She paused a distance away from the commotion, the sun causing the sequins of her black and teal costume to sparkle, along with the jeweled ring she wore in her naval, which was left exposed in this costume.
It was hard to read her expression for anyone that looked,all that they could see of her face was her silvery eyes, that scanned over the scene, her hair and face covered the rest of the way by only slightly transparent black veils.
After just a moment, she turned inward to the tavern, giving the straps of the map case and satchel she had slung over her shoulder a tug to keep grip on them, then stepped in the door, past the man who was just stepping out.
As Faythiel entered, she smiled, taking down the veils from her hair and face as her eyes adjusted to the dimmer lighting.
Her silver hair was kept back in a braid, light whisps fell down around her face as the veils had mussed up her hair slightly when she pulled them off, the light caught a few gold colored streaks in her hair as she moved to a table, taking a seat.
"A glass of water will do for now, thank you.." She said to the tender who came by.
With that, she sank into her seat, relaxing, taking in hand the small pendant she wore around her neck, seeming to utter a silent prayer as her eyes closed briefly, only to reopen as her drink was brought to her.
She took a large sip, allowing her eyes to scan fully over the inside of the tavern that was mostly empty, though she did nod a polite hello to the two Lalafel who occupied a nearby table.