You gather a lot of turned heads the way you're dressed and the way you just set off fireworks. In any other place in the world you'd probably stand out a lot more, but here the more confusing thing is that you were just kicked out of a fox's wagon! Clearly you were some kind of private performer who made it big and must be loaded with money... At least that's what the local street toughs are likely thinking...<br/><br/>You're on a corner of a rather dirty street. Down the main path you see quite a few small Pubs of various flavors. The first was a seedy criminal looking lounge with darkly dressed individuals smoking, a sign on the door showing a bunny head with a cigar in its mouth, inside it looked rather colorless with and drab with a couple of bunny guys playing cards and a single bunny waitress dressed all nice and proper! She isn't even dressed like a slut! How weird!?! It was called the<strong>Pub O'Hare.</strong><br/><br/>Across the street was a diffrent story. There was a brightly lit cafe with a lot of cute kitty girls holding signs in front of it! Dressed in cute Maid outfits and Sailor suits, winking and purring at passersby. It looked more up your speed! However there was one huge issue! There was a sign on the door that had a picture of a bunny face with a cross through it! Pyon! This place didn't allow bunnies!?! Hmph! The<strong> Kitty Kafe</strong>is what it was called.<br/><br/>There were a few more stores. Grocers, a bookstore/magic shop, an Inn, a small restaurant, and a small general store... This was probably the most boring street your master could have left you in all of Xynnar!<br/><br/>But wait... There is someone cackling nearby? An older woman of about 40 with kitty ears poking out of a hood. Cutely mature, voluptuous, with a scantily dressed gypsy outfit. Sitting in front of what is clearly a closed down sex shop, with a crystal ball and a deck of Tarot nearby.<strong> "Why hello there dear child... I can sense a powerful destiny.. You're far away from the tourist bits of town. And into the seedy underbelly... This area used to mean something! But now it's just the Hares and the Kits at each other's throats... Now if people want excitement they go other places. I had to close down my dear old sex shop! Hmph! I still have a few trinkets and bobs but nothing as great as I used to have...." </strong>She drops a single tarot on the table. The Fool.<strong>"I sense great things from you. If you need any help, please don't hesitate to ask... I have a wealth of knowledge of this place.. And.. if you need it... " </strong>She pulled a small locker out from under her stand. Showing a small handful of nipple rings, cuffs, and such.<strong>"I can provide you aid on your quest."</strong><br/><br/>Besides her, the streets were filled with bunnies and kitties glaring at each other. A small gang of bunnies on the right side, glaring at another gang of kitties on the other... Both of them eyeing you on occasion.<br/><br/><br/>