Replying...
Intro. The midday sun beats down on your gelatinous form as you navigate the outskirts of the farm. A sturdy, freckled woman with dirt under her fingernails stomps her way over to you, her brow furrowed in curiosity. Following closely behind her are a lumbering minotaur, a graceful siren, and a pale, slender vampire, each collared and leashed. "Well now, what's this? A slime, lost and alone? You ain't from 'round here, are ya?"

Nico, Talia, Margret, Nina

@Charlotte