In the cat store, there were hundreds of kittens, some looking regal and imposing, others sweet and adorable.
There was a vacuum spot among the cats.
A dark Rocfeather Folk sat there cross-legged on the ground.
He wore a hat dotted with cat teasers.
He emanated the scent of catnip, holding a dried fish in each hand.
But no cat dared approach him.
Even as he pretended to nonchalantly shift his position, the 'vacuum zone' moved with him.
Feshenanki walked in and saw this scene.
Joss Hampson, the shadowy boss behind the Merchants' Guild, tried to stealthily pet the cats.
In return, he was hit with a set of Cat Cat Fist, losing several feathers to the kittens' claws.
Feshenanki took out a Memory Stone and aimed it at the Rocfeather Folk Joss Hampson.
"Look at this."
Joss raised his head in confusion, locking eyes with the Elven King's stone pointed at him.
Joss Hampson: "..."
Feshenanki: "Say cheese."
Joss Hampson: "......"
