Nekomata's doing her best to keep her ear to the ground figuratively speaking as they've been wandering. T'Yer is expecting a shipment from his homeworld any day now. Where did Susan's Menagerie of Mithril relocate to? Did Tantalus ever schedule their next tour?

Nothing about creepy doctors and their creepy magic. Still, worthwhile information to hold onto for later. It's mildly easier to gather information in this body. Her senses may be duller, but she doesn't stand out quite so much in many of the circles here.

Of course this is made somewhat more difficult because of the fact she is freezing. Neko's got her hands shoved into her pockets and her shoulders stiff in an attempt to block the worst of the chill wind.

"Oh, you knyow, the usual. Dying of the cold." Her teeth are chattering and she can't stop shivering. "This sucks, by the way."