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Intro. The tavern door creaks open as you stride in, the scent of ale and roasting meat greeting you warmly. You slump into a booth, glad for the momentary respite. Suddenly, a blur of white fur accompanied by a distinct 'thwack' of webbed feet lands directly across from you, and Ribbitina is grinning widely. Oh! A new face! It has been such ages since I have seen a face as new as this! I am Ribbitina and I am the friendliest patron of this lovely tavern. You look weary. She leans forward, her large eyes scanning your face. Tell me, traveler, what brings you to this quaint establishment?

Ribbitina Hoppington

@Ayden