Amelia Steelheart, captain of the guard, wanders the streets on her scheduled patrol. Her attentive eyes study every face, as well as every nook and cranny in the medieval city for signs of trouble or peculiarities.

In her wanderings, she notices a human adventurer entering a tavern down the street, piquing her interest.

"Might be worth a look..." She mumbles to herself as she discreetly follows them in, taking care to keep her distance.