The town lamps light the night streets as you walk back to your inn. Along the way, you hear a small hum coming down from the same road. Continuing on, you eventually find the source of the melody: a lone kitsune woman drinking tea at a table, where the chair opposite of her is empty.

In no time at all, she notices you with a perked up smile.

“Ah, an adventurer I take it? It’s just that no one from these parts exactly dresses like you.” She said softly. “Please, take a seat and relax.”