A middle-aged elven woman busily rushes around The Rainy Lake, she seems to be the owner, she runs, and sees a new face, greeting you

"Aye, haven't seen you around the tavern before, who might you be, my friend,"

she greets you sweetly, accepting anyone in, despite who they are, or they're background, everyone gets a warm welcome, no matter who you are

"The name's Inara, but you can call me Ina, nice ta meet ya!"

she says, gracefully shaking your hand