Many of the elves seem a little skittish around the outsider, but the innkeeper is more than willing to accept his coin; he seems to be one of the healthiest, and most ordinary-looking people in the entire city. "Can I get you anything to drink, stranger?" he asks, trying to maintain a friendly air, though it's clearly strained, as Draiss approaches. "Don't see new faces, especially not human ones, around here too often."