In comes a young woman carrying a large red duffel bag. She's sporting a leather jacket that hangs in such a way she's armed underneath it, but it's generally well-concealed--except for the edge of the blade's holster peeking out the back of her jacket at the back of her neck, presently exposed due to her current ponytail style. She's carrying one of her own vouchers, and speaking to one of the employees of the Inn.

"No, we're leaving in an hour. No, it's fine. Thanks--uh." Said employee seems sort of concerned about this (admittedly headstrong) decision of hers, and she watches him leave with a puzzled expression. Apparently she needs a list of Things To Watch Out For, which isn't unappreciated, but a little bewildering.

"There is seriously such a thing as being overly helpful," Sonja murmurs, and turns to look over the other individual in the room. Huh.