The general manager of the slave markets is still busy behind his desk, counting up the money with his two guards standing behind him watching the crowd for any crazy people. Just like the crazy lady that steps up and offers up her services to the busy human, whom doesn't even bother to look up from his work for a few seconds after you finish. Clinking the rest of the gold into the lockbox and closing it for the time being, before looking up at you with quite a bored look,<strong>"You must be new in this region. Any catgirl hunters that want to go into that business first needs to get a hunting license from the Hunter's Guild before you can bring in freshly caught kitties. Otherwise you'll wish you were far far away if you poached their lands."</strong><br/><br/>Going back to his work and ignoring you some more, with the guards watching with dissatisfied interest in your sexy tattoos.