Trog's Tavern CLIV

[Reinholdt]

[Fruit Bunny]

Cats and bunnies may never see eye to eye.

"Well that's vague," the catgirl points out before attempting to answer anyways. "I entered this place in hopes of getting food. I'm in this city looking for the graveyard. To visit great aunt Cleo." An accomplished liar like Carlie might recognize the presence of untruth. "And even that's just passing through on my way to the mountains to meet with some like-minded individuals who have a coven I wish to join."

Ah the help arrives! Finally. Though, ugh, this is what qualifies as service? "Yes. Fetch me caviar with a light helping of minced onions on the side," the catgirl instructs Nina.