Raven looked at the plate set before her and sighed contently. She could live forever off of cheese. But she wouldn't tonight. She saw another woman come in and sit with her hood covering her features. Raven took off her cloak to reveal a dark red short sleeved shirt and long slimming black pants. She hung her cloak on the wall near the fire, hoping it would dry before she had to leave again. She reached under the bar and grabbed a tankard filling it with ale, taking a long pull off of it.