She tensed slightly when Mir confirmed she had been looking for her specifically, and not just somewhere to sit, though she did her best to cover up her hesitation with taking another sip of wine. She peered closer under her hood.

Wow, underneath the forest ranger getup, she looked more like a noble scion who hadn't done a day's work in her life. There was something else odd about her, but Samata couldn't quite put her finger on what. She certainly wasn't expecting to have run into an elf at a shitty dive bar.

"I hope they're good rumors."