"A human being? With your ears I took you for an elf." But Ellarinne nods in partial understanding. "Let me get you a refill." And one for herself; from the sounds of things she'll need it.

She comes back after only a few minutes have gone by -- and once again, she has no trouble navigating the crowd, or finding her way to the wine barrels and back. "I suppose I should explain," she says quietly, putting Erin's cup down in front of her. "I am what is called a demon hunter; I sacrificed my eyes in a magical ritual so that I would be able to perceive demonic energy directly, and track it to its source. But I can also see most other forms of energy as well, and I've trained my other senses as well." She shrugs slightly. "At any rate I have no trouble getting by. And yourself?"