Yes

As Lorina made her way across the human lands she stayed away from the towns, needing neither nourishment nor sleep it would seem. It took her a good week, the castle seemingly further away then she had first suspected, to reach the keep. Around it there was a bustle of life. Traders, many different skins and races, hawked goods there. Guards stood around bored or broke up fights, several thieves walked the busy merchant quarter and lifted many a different pouch from the pocket of several races.

As one of them sank his fingers into the passing pocket of a human woman she jerked backwards and grabbed his arm, "Guards!", she called quickly, her adventuring skills detecting the man, several guards ran towards the outcry but the thief quickly wrenched himself free. Backhanding the woman as he ran towards Lorina. The elven female reached out and grabbed him, her long strong arms locking around his neck.

"Let go!", he hissed and grabbed her cowl, pulling it free from her body, Lorina gasped as she stared at the faces around her. "..Elf.. what.. an elf.. No way.. that's magic..", her body shuddered as the guards approached. "Surrender your weapons elf bitch..", the leader spoke. His hand on the sword's pommel.