The fox Xanara, Eri, defeated the humongous Panda Xanara with little difficultly. Just what exactly was she? She was definitely bold and courageous, but there was something else about her that made Sylvia scratch her gills. As the guards arrived to incarcerate the thugs and send some to the hospital, Eri was apparently given a good sum because she had thrown a heavy coin purse at Sylvia. She caught it, peeking inside to catch the tell-tale glint of pure cold cash. 

“I don’t think I should take this?...” Her voice faltered when she observed Eri give another bag to the bartender, refusing to take it back. Sylvia looked down at her bag and shrugged. With thrifty spending, the money could go a long way. Perfect. Nodding her thanks, Sylvia grabbed the drink and took a tiny sip before placing it on the counter again. 

“It was certainly interesting,” she began, her head tilting in thought. “You’re quite… fascinating and Iouril is as well.” She smiled, flashing her sharp jagged teeth before taking another sip. Perhaps it wouldn’t be a bad idea if she tagged along with one of them. “Are you two going anywhere?”