Paying quiet attention to the conversation unfolding before him between the innkeeper and the newly arrived and self-proclaimed 'Sorcha O'Banon', Alavae slowly started on his meal. Whatever this festival event was, it sounded like this was the first time in a while it had not run. It was certainly worth continued attention so he could determine whether it merited his intervention or not. There was a chance after all that the reason for it not being planned was perfectly innocent and required no fuss to be made about it. So he continued to sit quietly, keeping a silent watch for the time being as the conversation continued to unfold.