#unknown adventures

Sometimes Felyn’mice thought she should go into potion selling full time. She liked it, and they sold so well. She could make a good life out of this. Maybe buy a little shop and settle down with her hedgehogs. Maybe even take on a knitting circle. Ah, so exciting...

For now though, she had some potions to sell. The temple her apparently had a bit of a fire problem. They’d requested fire removal spells, but the most she could offer was quell energy. That seemed to satisfy them. Whatever it was, she got the feeling that they weren’t dealing with forest fires.

As she made her way to the old temple, she took note of the gathering of tents and other stands around the castle. Oh, it must have been some kind of festival! Felyn smiled to herself. It looked like she’d come at just the right time. However, the closer she got, the less festive and more chaotic it looked. Even the castle doors were open. What in the world?

“Maybe it’s a tourist trap?” she wondered aloud as she made her way inside. It certainly didn’t look clean enough to be one, though.

Beginners Snorkeling Tour.

The night was lovely. As much as Felyn’mice liked the day, the way that the light warmed her body and made her feel energized, it stung her eyes. She was built for the underground, for the artificial light and the sprawling cities down there. The moon was the closest she could get to that. The surface folks might have developed ways of lighting the night, but it was so different from her underground home. Only the night helped to ease that feeling.

It wasn’t that often though, that Felyn ran across people during her nighttime strolls. In her forest, she was completely alone, but out here, in the cities, there were a few people every once and a while. Most of them thought her an easy target, as she was not clearly armed. As such, when she heard footsteps, Felyn’mice tensed a little. She looked over her shoulder in the direction of the stranger. She seemed pretty small, but most people were small to Felyn.

“How here to admire the full moon too,” she asked, her voice gaining an almost threatening tone. Her body language was pleasant, but Felyn’mice didn’t do well with people she judged as a dangerous. Maybe she should have waited to see if the stranger was truly dangerous before making her comments.

It wasn’t often that she saw other drow, which was very strange for her. Felyn’mice had been raised in a drow city, and even being on the surface for ten years, she still through just an underground drow. As a result, seeing what Felyn originally thought to be in a bar caused her to feel a mix of dread and excitement. It had been so long, but other drow often brought trouble. This one, upon closer long, though, seemed to be… Fuzzy?

Oh, that was a fur coat. Immediately embarrassed, Felyn tried not to look surprised. Fur coat, she’d never seen a humanoid with a fur coat before. Thinking through her studies, it quickly occurred to her that this person much be a cat folk. Ah, yes, a look at their ears told her that. Oh, she had never met a cat folk in person before. She made her way over to the cat folk.

“Excuse me, miss. Would I be able to treat you to a drink? I’ve always wanted to meet a cat folk before. They aren’t very common where I come from.”