A stroll around New Meridian, and somehow got yourself in a small town with a restaurant. There seems to be a lady with cat ears that probably works here, and a woman with an apron with a small name tag which reads: “Minette”.

The cat lady turns around, and immediately cracks a grin, walking towards you. “Hey! Would you like to see a meow-gic trick?” She jokes, her hand stretching out for a handshake. “Ms. Fortune, you?”