>"Good, thanks."
>Enjoy some tea, let the mouse talk about whatever she wants.
> You pour yourself a cup of tea and listen as Nazrin talks at you.
> "Contrary to popular belief, I don't
actually live at the temple," Nazrin tells you. "My house is somewhere else, and it's probably flooded. I put some charms on it to keep mold from building up, but I dunno if that's gonna hold against all this."
> She makes a sweeping gesture you assume is meant to represent the flood, and finishes her tea. She then goes back to nibbling on the apricots, giving bits to the mouse in her basket every now and then.
> _