*Vestra gazes about the place, her eyes dashing from one creature to another, from being to being, to see if anyone returns her gaze.*
Huh, send me here and then leave me be? I rather think not. It must be a test of sorts... but do I trust one that delivers a message without context or meaning? But if it is a trap, there is no cage that can hold me for long... she thinks, and then begins to mill through the crowd, trying to pick up any hints of conversation, or to notice anyone that seems to be coming towards her.
Huh, send me here and then leave me be? I rather think not. It must be a test of sorts... but do I trust one that delivers a message without context or meaning? But if it is a trap, there is no cage that can hold me for long... she thinks, and then begins to mill through the crowd, trying to pick up any hints of conversation, or to notice anyone that seems to be coming towards her.