((First post is up, and this RP is ready and open!))<br/><br/>It was a cool afternoon, as Halloween had just ended, and the Autumn months had begun. But it was hard to tell in the Fantastic District, where Renna, the pudgy satyr was living. Her restaurant, Sally Goat's Gruff, was offering a special on Rat Stew, and a mushroom salad of sorts. She started singing to herself as she worked, hearing the soldiers over on the wall running drills and patrolling the walkways, making sure none of them tried to escape. Some of them would actually come down, offering her some fresh supplies from outside in exchange for a cooked meal. But that wasn't a common occurrence, and she was better off avoiding them. With a sligh, she went to her bubbling pot. Holding a spoon in one hand, she scooped up a bit of soup, and blew on it for a while before sliding it between her moist lips. She sat there, contemplating the flavor. "<span style="font-weight: bold">Could use more salt...</span>" She then started looking around the cupboards, trying to find if she had any left.