07-05-2017, 11:41 PM
Dusara looks up quizically at the commotion entering the tavern, her face quickly hiding the deep concern she was displaying earlier. She shifts herself on her chair, located near the loom that Rajani is working on, her silver banded staff resting against her body and a small hourglass clutched before her. The physician gives a seated bow as she sees Aminata walk in, a second bow to the high elf following it.