<strong>Sword Coast, City of Zazesspur, harbor, 1st Tarsakh, early morning</strong><br/><br/>The man stared at her but seemed to believe her story. A slight dislike of elves was visible in his expression, but he did not voice it while handling the paperwork - and the bribes. Before he answered her question about a good inn he looked her over, probably trying to guess how much coins he had to spend.<br/><br/>"The "Golden Sparrow" yonder there has a very good cook. It's not cheap though." He pointed at a tavern near the harbor master building. "There's also the "Mad Gnome", but that's a bit away from the harbor, up on the hill."<br/><br/>Around them several beggars and peddlers were staring at her, out of the reach of the guards. One of them, a young man shouted "I can lead you to a good Inn!" He was wearing decent clothes, not torn and patched like most others around him.