"Man~ ever since that old hag Baba died, that general has been working me like a horse! I mean, come on~! Give me a break, why should we continue with that shambled inn's upkeep in Lululalia? Just let it settle into the ground and sell the land to whoever needs it–for the appropriate monetary value, of course!" Although she was simply sent to check up on the families of those who were staying at the Eclanorian inn, she had more than enough excuses to keep her glass always half-filled.
The other half? Well, it ended in her belly. Coincidentally, she wasn't the only Athenian drinking and dining at the establishment, for the Mistress wanted prey, and so an inn seemed inviting. As for her companion for the job, the Twin? She was already passed out on the already stacked table.
