Sevastion shrugged his shoulders. He didn't understand why they needed to get food supplies. It wasn't like they would ever starve to death. He was a cleric. If they really needed more food he could just pray for it. Regardless he went to the market and bought some trail rations. He didn't want to be the one who has to pull the stick out of Fifi's ass. After Sevastion's trip to the market he headed to the sleeping bunny inn. Outside he saw Fiona and handed her the bag of food she had him go buy. Then without a word he walked into the inn. Standing behind Prima he petted the catfolk on the head<strong>"Time to check in?"</strong>