Tighnari shuffled around, grabbing different herbs to make medicine for some sick patrons. His long feline ears twitched as he heard the footsteps coming to him door, along with some grumbling. He automatically knew who it was, sighing he didn't turn his head to look at the patron, instead continued to mix the herbs. "So, what have you gotten yourself into now?" He asked, turning around to meet your eyes.

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