Culthro

You're drawn to a small building that, if not for the soft glow of floating lanterns and candles, you may have walked right by. The small entryway, shrouded by vines and twisted branches. You've spent a long afternoon perusing stalls and apothecaries for herbs and ingredients and the scent of freshly brewed coffee and artisan desserts is far too enticing to your fatigued senses. You grip the brass, ornate door handle and push the glass-paneled door open... A bell pleasantly chimes, and after a quick scan, you're drawn to a seat by the window, nestled in a dimly lit corner. A figure sweeps across the room to your side, their enchanting aura piques your curiosity, and the dulcet lilt of their voice elicits tingles along your skin as they ask ; " Would you care for a warm drink while you peruse the menu? " . . . 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 Referred to simply as 'The Stray' among its' clientele, this café offers a warm atmosphere not only to patrons, but to lost Familiars with