Outside, a very uncomfortable looking elf approaches the house.  She's dressed in the gear on one much more accustomed to the woods than the paved streets of the city.  But by the way she places her feet expertly on the cobbled stones, it's obvious she has some experience here as well.  It's almost as if she's feeling out where she is by how the stones caress her bare feet.<br/><br/>Stopping several houses down, she watches the altercation between the two men, and then their entrance into the house.  She grimaces slightly, then starts walking again.  No matter how unnerving they can be, humanoids are just as much a part of the cycle as anything else.  With a sigh, she steps up to the open doorway and peers in.