Slera (4)

Rushing on the empty streets of the Slera's Den—Rustly leapt frantically through it as he made his way over towards a small building that was situated in the middle of the town.

"Huff... Huff..." With a tired breath from Rustly, he continued to make his way forward down the roads, finally reaching towards the front doors of the tavern. In the next moment, Rustly took a deep breath as he calmed his tired mind down and soon barged into the building. "MADAM RU! Are you there?!"

"Gosh...!" Upon Rustly's loud voice that rang through the room, a slime jumped onto the countertop of the tavern with an annoyed and tired expression. "Rustly! Could you stop shouting in here for once?!"

"C-Cough... Sorry!" Rustly whimpered. "But it's important!"

"...sigh. When was your shouting ever not important?" The slime seemed to be rolling her eyes. "Well, out with it! What is it this time?"