"Hello again." Purplespider gestures towards the slimes. "As you can see, they've settled in nicely. There's been no issues with keeping them out from underfoot, and most of the customers are enjoying having them on the tables. I've had a few inquiries about where we got them. If you want to leave some contact cards, I can pass them along." Purplespider wrinkles her nose as the scent of ozone and fur intensifies. "What adventures have you been undertaking this week?"

*in a raspy and quiet voice..." good to see the gooey little interns are serving you well...as for me I've been through the ringer with some wild druids so I could get access to some of the more secret groves hunting for the right kind of ancient tree bark for talismans and the like...

"I'm surprised the wild druids opened up to you. They're usually pretty insular and very protective of their spaces. Is there anything I or the dragons could help you with for new talismans? "

*looking around for a table... "It wasn't easy that's for sure... camping in tree hollows... a ritual hunt to prove my connection to nature and it's laws.... *Lightly tapps the skull with a heavy clawed gauntlet... "Followed by an intense and very vocal post hunt ritual party under a full moon with a pack of primal shifters... I believe one of the lines was... (shake the bones of earth and sky with the blood of your voice)..."

"That's definitely intense. If you'd like a quiet table, I'd recommend the one by the fountain. The water dryad's not here. She says she doesn't like Spooky season. Creeps her out." Purplespider shrugs. "It isn't for everybody. If you'd prefer a busier area, I'd suggest near the counter. You can chat to those you want."

"I appreciate it I'll sit near fountain this time of year is different for everybody especially if winter is going to be harsh and makes the fall real busy... Oh are they running any specials today?

Purplespider nods. "I do think it's going to be a hard winter this year. The youngest dragon's starting to slow down and is making small mistakes because it is tired. The oldest fire dragons are starting to spoil it. Since they're big enough to not need to hibernate, they really miss the young ones when they sleep." Purplespider sweeps an imaginary crumb off of the fountain-side table as you sit. "Just the usual specials unless you'd like to have the brains-za the zombies like. We have a lot of those. What can I get for you? "

"ah to be young again... after leaving the nest myself I thought I was invincible and knew everything... *Takes a moment to reflect... " I think I'll have a calzone today Italian sausage and pepperoni and some tea much appreciated...