Embry, an elf with unnaturally red hair, rode her horse quietly with the caravan.  She had left her father's home years ago, but still felt like an infiltrator in humanoid society.  There was sometimes the odd feeling she was just playing the part.  And while she inwardly sneered at the self-righteousness of the particularly religious, she managed to smile and play nicely.<br/><br/>She wore a fine dress looking like some sort of snake or lizard scale, but tough enough to travel in and not get in the way of her, or the sword at her hip.  While hugging her curves attractively, it would not draw undue attention when not needed.  She simply listened to the lieutenant's directions and broke away from the caravan, moving towards the Red Oak and Rosewater inn