She knew she had a body to die for, but why was a strange elven man staring at her?
I know I'm only performing, like all bards, and I look good... Maybe too good.
The girl tried to hide behind her dark blue clothing and her short brunette hair, but no matter what she did, he noticed her... She just couldn't take her eyes off of him.

In the morning, she awoke slowly, her tired limbs sore from having to dance to earn her keep while on the road. She dressed and left the inn room, walking down the stairs. She saw the innkeeper walking towards her, so she stopped, letting him approach her.
"Lady Sonya"
"Yes, sir?" Sonya replied, curious as to why the innkeeper himself would talk to her other than the price of the rooms.
"That strange man that was staring at you last night... Oh, nevermind. Just be careful on the road." The old man shook his head.