The short, blonde woman made her way through the city quickly, intent on her destination. Jingling and rattling from her armor and countless pouches, stuffed with potions and other alchemical items, and preceded by the unusual aroma of various and sundry herbs and other ingredients, she worked her way through the streets of Port Fellspan, in search of the Dragonskull Inn, her last stop, before she planned to head out into the island, to collect rare and valuable ingredients, to improve her potion-selling business.<br/><br/>She entered into the inn and looked around, trying to get her bearings, lowering her hood as she does so, revealing her pointed, elven ears, and emerald green eyes, which study the room, curiously, looking for anyone else who looks as if they might be planning on heading inland, as well.