Ilyana had decided to finally go check out the Rusty Shield. She has lived shortly in this town, she was here gathering knowledge. She was going through magical archives, studying religions and nature. She had been in the town for about 2 weeks, but never went out or checked out any local places. From what she heard this was a good tavern to go to. She decided she would go and eat, maybe drink and just enjoy herself for once. She had been studying and learning, but hasn't had any fun. She had heard of people who have adventured all around the world and done fascinating things, she loved those stories. She herself had traveled a few times, but no where dangerouse or exotic. She entered the tavern, she was wearing a hooded cloak over her scholar clothing.  Upon first glance she really wouldn't stand out in a crowd. But if noticed, you'd relise she was nearly radiant. Her pale skin seemed to glow, and her eyes were shocking. Their metallic color was hypnotic, her hair was also a shockingly light color. She was clearly a moon elf, though her hair and eyes were unusual. As she quietly entered the loud tavern she pulled back her hood and approached the bar. She blushed a very light pink color as some people looked her over. She quietly took a seat at the bar, she sat in a very taught manner. She looked like she had been trained to sit respectfully and 'lady like' .<br/>"Uhhmm bartender?" She said, her tone was low but audible. She clearly felt awkward trying to get is attention.<br/>She had never been here before, and never drank so she had no idea what to order. She just sat there politely waiting for him to approach her, her cloak was drawn back showing her elegant clothing. Her ears perked up slightly as she over heard the stories of the patrons adventures. She was clearly out of place here, but she was going to enjoy herself. She skimmed around the crowd, looking and watching all of the patrons.