You walked into the tavern, laying down your gear at the designated spot. You walked up to the bar to place your order, a flagon of ale, and some mutton stew. You sat down at a table, in the corner and began to eat your meal, debating whether to rough it or to purchase a bed for the night. At the nearest table, you spotted an elf woman, she did not appear to be an adventurer, but then again looks could deceive. She was rather plump, and wore a revealing purple robe that revealed her ample cleavage. She wore elaborate jewelry of gold and silver, and her light red hair lay about her shoulders. She was eating a most delectable looking slice of cake that most certainly did not come from this tavern.