A cat-folk, fur tousled and eyes feline.
From Create Your Own Story
Yes, one of the cat-folk.. The most mysterious of the races on the continent, no one knows where your people came from. One day far in the past, your people appeared suddenly and filled roles as scholars, mages, and more. You look back into the mirror. Your eyes are slitted and your pupils are constricted from the darkness, your fur matted and dirty from being imprisoned for so long. You remember little from before, only fleeting memories of a better life and a costly mistake. You turn away from the mirror. Your cell is painfully tight, furnished only by the mirror, the bed, and a small stool with a book upon it. What do you do?
Look, for the thousandth time, for a way out.
Read the book titled "Sermons of the God-King Marikoth".
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