Though she is stunned into silence by the orc's enthusiasm and choice of sources of breakfast foods, she slowly lays down the five coppers required for the meal, and then proceeds to dig in. She hasn't had a proper meal since the day prior, after all, though she guesses that her friends that ended up with fuller bellies most likely fare better than the feline herself this morning. She looks to either side of her, and notes that the rest of her fellows are doing the same that she's doing.<br/><br/>"So. I don't know about an adventurer's guild, but if it's coin we're looking for, I have a bit of an idea. See, from what I've gathered around the town, a bunch of people have gone missing when they went near the cliffs. Children playing around there, and guards too," she says, trying to gather the party's attention on the matter. "Now, we can go looking for parents of missing children all over the city if we care to, but since guards have gone missing too, methinks that we can talk to the guard captain, maybe see if he'll commission us to go check it out." She shrugs. "People think it's monsters or cultists, but it's hard to say. There's also some stuff about encroaching vines and forestry causing problems with trade routes, though our chance to get in on that just walked out on us. I hope they find that late shipment of merchants' goods..." She pauses for a moment, then looks at the door for a few seconds. Then, with a slightly worried expression, she turns back to the orc bartender. "Do you think I should have told them about the guy that got paralyzed by the plants?"