Tave stood before the most luxurious inn in all of Deadbay. A tall building of smooth white stone, with gold-trimmed arches and balconies covered in blooming flowers. The walls gleamed in the sunlight, and vines of blue blossoms curled around the carved columns. It was the kind of place where nobles or rich travelers stayed, especially those visiting to see the floating island of Vensalor.
He allowed himself a thin smile as he stepped into the wide front courtyard, the polished stones under his feet reflecting the early sun. This was where the forest elves were currently staying during their visit. And from what he'd heard, not all of them would be joining the Rift Expedition.
Elincia, their Imperial Knight would remain behind, along with several guards. Tave couldn't help but wonder if this had anything to do with the recent spike in demonic activity in the region.
