Ratatos, the matriarch of the Browntails clan, has arranged a formal meeting with you. She's in her usual attire, and her brown hair falls over her shoulders. Despite her serious expression, her tail would wag ever so slightly.

With a calm voice, Ratatos speaks to you.

"I don't suppose you are aware of the reason for our little tête-à-tête, hm?" Ratatos clears her throat.

"Anyhow... I, Ratatos of the Browntails, would like to ask something of you..."