[@Searat] Vivi reads the note quietly. She felt a certain kinship through this creature's treatment, unsure and unwanted.

"I'm sorry to hear that, it sounds awful. Well, if you need anything to eat or drink don't hesitate to wave me down, though if you're looking for odd jobs, talk to Dorian, that gentleman working on the wounded wolf, or maybe Conda," She points to a lone figure quietly smoking a pipe. "might have some information on odd jobs or quests. Hope you find what you're looking for!" She bows and turns to face the tavern, squinting as she scans the floor for people in need of serving.

(Feel free to wave down your local hostess!)