(http://i.4pcdn.org/tg/1442369342759.jpg)<br/><br/>Raya is still dressed in fur-lined warm dresses from the northlands, elegantly covering her up together with the music instruments.. and the wrapped up weapon, hiding on her back. Clothed, but not completely hiding her beauty, she was well aware of the dangers those vile-tasted creatures posed to her. She was aware of the danger she could pose to them. Though any genuine vampire was likely out of her range, she was unafraid of facing challenges.<br/><br/>Raya was not at this inn for the same reason many women were.. she had no interest in pretendly strong men. (or women, for that matter). She'd not go so far as to say whoever would fancy her first had to best her in combat, but that would certainly impress.<br/>No, Raya was here to investigate. Learn about the lands she wanted to infiltrate. Glorious battle could be had.. but not without caution.<br/><br/>She hoped to bring the local count something much different than prestige, perhaps with the artifacts aid. Now, Raya was not a zealous mad-woman that hunted down all evil vampires and undead without reason.. She only hunted the evil ones.<br/>Where to begin...<br/>She leaned over, her voice, just ever so subtly artificially soft and uncertain, as she stepped over to a more crowded group at the inn, inquiering in a soft voice. "I .. err.. excuse me, I overheard you speaking of disapp. err.. disappearances in the wildernis.. that sounds.. troublesome.. uh.. I kind of wanted to travel, so what places should I avoid if I don't want to get into err.. trouble?" She inquired, clasping her hands behind her back and trusting in her natural charm to excuse her intrusion.