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Aebin greets Jezalane in the same manner as everyone else, it seems, and the first member of the staff to actually show an interest in the travelling minstrel is the sleek black tabby that lingers by the door. Hallowid stares at the newcomer intelligently, and then moves to greet her, marking her legs and leading her to the bar counter.
Hallowid stares at him in a way he can't help but imagine is somewhat bemused.
Hallowid skirts the edge of the paper and mews quickly, apparently satisfied with what it found in the kobold's inkwell. She jumps down and marks the table most thoroughly with her body before moving on.
Hallowid,the black cat, followed after the small kobold with a low mewl, even as Ms. Crimson started to dote on an extremely skinny halfling who had just emerged into the common area from the stairs. The cat jumps up beside him and then onto the table, sniffing the ink as the light of dawn streaks through the window.
The cat makes some weird, guttural sounds in response and leaps next to the coffeepot on the bar before she jumps down and struts to the front door.
Hallowid hisses at the sudden sound.
The tabby turns to bore proverbial holes in the back of the small barmaid's head.
The owner's cat sits near the dropped-off payment and begins to stare into the kitchens. |
