[8:00 PM, The Briny Flagon, near BR guild hall]
Miki let out a tiny, nervous hiccup as she gazed up at the sign in front of the seafood place, doe-eyed and with many a grumble in her tummy. She huffed a little, peeking into her tiny bag of jewels and squinting, knowing that this much money would barely cover anything for her, let alone her equally hungry pet. The furry companion in question was a tiny infant panther that she had found injured out in the woods several days ago, and she had been tending to the poor thing ever since. "Hmmp...well, I guess we'd better head on in, huh..." she squeaked out loud to herself, eventually giving a (supposedly) confidence boosting stomp and pushing the door open with a creak.
Once inside, Miki was immediately reassured about her decision to try this place out. It was packed to the brim, with loud and festive music bouncing around every crevice of the restaurant. It was clearly a tavern, meant for older patrons, but Miki either didn't realize or care. She was hungry, and that was all that mattered. With a huge grin spreading across her face as she took in the atmosphere, the sprightly little one bounded up to the front counter and, with much effort, crawled her tiny self up onto one of the stools and waited to be served. While she waited, she idly swung her feet and gently stroked her still unnamed panther cub, eyes eagerly darting around the room on the lookout for anybody interesting.
Miki let out a tiny, nervous hiccup as she gazed up at the sign in front of the seafood place, doe-eyed and with many a grumble in her tummy. She huffed a little, peeking into her tiny bag of jewels and squinting, knowing that this much money would barely cover anything for her, let alone her equally hungry pet. The furry companion in question was a tiny infant panther that she had found injured out in the woods several days ago, and she had been tending to the poor thing ever since. "Hmmp...well, I guess we'd better head on in, huh..." she squeaked out loud to herself, eventually giving a (supposedly) confidence boosting stomp and pushing the door open with a creak.
Once inside, Miki was immediately reassured about her decision to try this place out. It was packed to the brim, with loud and festive music bouncing around every crevice of the restaurant. It was clearly a tavern, meant for older patrons, but Miki either didn't realize or care. She was hungry, and that was all that mattered. With a huge grin spreading across her face as she took in the atmosphere, the sprightly little one bounded up to the front counter and, with much effort, crawled her tiny self up onto one of the stools and waited to be served. While she waited, she idly swung her feet and gently stroked her still unnamed panther cub, eyes eagerly darting around the room on the lookout for anybody interesting.