[Main Area]

A fishing hook attached to a line is floating through here. If anyone gets close, it zeroes in on them and tries to hook itself into their clothing.

[Tarin's Tea and Tarot]

At the other end of the line, Tarin sits back in a wooden chair, adjusting the fisher man's hat pierced through with hooks and lures that she has on her head. Her normal hat is lying on nearby table, along with a prepared meal for tea time, and a deck of tarot cards. "Alright, let's see how they're biting today..."