Katia awoke groaning as she'd passed out on the tavern floor. She was supposed to run Quill-Weave’s errands before being robbed by someone and forced to make money: Having been far too drunk (and horny) to realize she'd devoured and digested every single drunken patron, horrified employee and intervening guard into Khajiit food without a trace. Guess I’ll have to work harder for that gold. She whined, Always someone desperate for help... Seriously, how'd I manage to mess this up again?