[ Vigna is very alarmed about all the things that are happening, if she's being honest. She'd run into some weird critters outside and she's pretty sure this isn't the land ship and also there are some weird shadowy people that are actually kinda cool to talk with and then the weird mist outside that she's trying to investigate, but shit's whack. Despite her confusion, though, it doesn't stop her from being able to soak in her surroundings when she's yoinked back away from the inn. Namely, the obviously Sankta woman, and then also the cello. She's, like, half expecting a racial slur to be thrown her way, honestly, so color her surprised when there's an offer of music.

She's so damn excited, actually. Maybe fuck the mist, that can wait. ]

Are you offering to play?? [ !!! ] Yo, hold on, my axe is upstairs, but maybe we could play together. You don't mind waiting here for a sec, do ya?