Marcia watched the woman as she spoke. She laughed at the idea of someone losing to such poor foes as she went over the monsters. "They were no real challenge, though a large force might be problematic." The elf paused and looked around the area before continuing.<br/><br/>"As for housing, I'm used to shacking up in tents or barracks whenever possible. Though it doesn't look like you have any soldiers at all." She stretched out her shoulders and neck, still not removing her helm no matter how rude it might be. "Even if you don't have an inn do you at least have a tavern for us to relax at?" Marcia had lived outside the confines of society for so long she'd had to deal with terrible drinks and had hoped for something good here, though given the state of the settlement her hopes might've been too high.