Post by Elypsia on Aug 2, 2018 18:19:52 GMT -5
The draenei stepped into the blue recluse head held high as she stared around. "One has heard of Cats being in this tavern! And one wants to meet them.." She smirks and settles herself at a table suited for eight or more. She slapped down a weathered tabard, and waited.
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