Lucia Corina blinks. "...Hotels sound like something of a loss in quality. Where do musicians play?"

"Where I'm from, at least, different peoples tend to have very different rites--if you tried to lay a gobelin to rest with a sun elf's rites, you'd probably end up cursed for your trouble, at minimum. And not everyone is that easy to tell apart--calling upon the wrong god would be thoroughly insulting."

"Do the ghosts not choose to show themselves, or is there just some inborn blindness to their presence?" Being able to see ghosts is such a default state to her that not being able to seems to be a sense lacking, rather than seeing them being an additional one, to her.