"Time for my best brother impression," Nhalia mutters to herself quietly.
*Nhalia winks to Kel as if to say not to take the following act personally, as it is for the innkeeper's benefit to explain away Kel's gaffe, then she heads up to speak with him.*
"Excuse me sir. My human servant is a bit overzealous and completely ignorant of the ways of the Tel'Quess. He thinks every elf of sufficient breeding a princess--is it not droll? As you can see here, my lackeys and my knight retainer, a paladin in the service of Ilmater, have come to harm protecting me. As a priestess of Sehanine Moonbow and daughter of the Tel'Quess, I seek shelter in your inn. Will you provide it?"
"Well...uhh...I guess so."
"Good. Servant? Give him the payment."
*She motions for Kel.*