Party B
As if summoned, Vellith stepped out from the back room. A slim woman with red hair and traveler's clothes she surveyed those in the entry hall, then looked to Selara. "Is this a band heading down, or should I squander my time in the tavern?" she asked softly.
Selara smiled. "Ah, Vellith. Ronia, if you're not going back into the dungeon why don't you squeeze out of that leather armor and pass it along to our newest recruit? She's planning to become a powerful wizard," the woman remarked, flashing a smile.
With a sardonic smirk, and an appraising look at Vellith, Ronia walked into the back room. Vellith watched her go, then returned her attention to the others. "I should be prepared shortly."