Mittens
Mittens
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She glares worriedly.
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Region: | |
Location: | Fox Camp
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Anatomy: | |
Species: | Fox
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Beast Speak: | Yes
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Speaks With: | ???
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Mittens is one of two foxes encamped in the Kur Mountains. She is deathly afraid of non-animals and will not speak to them.
Location
- Kur Mountains
- Fox Outpost
Small Talk [view/edit]
- Likes Equipment with psychology prerequisites Hint
- Likes Bounceweed Hint
- Likes Tundra Lichen Hint
Quests
- Disguising Fox Outpost
To start this quest, talk to Mittens in Kur Mountains. The quest is available at [Neutral] favor.
- Obtain s x6
- Talk to Mittens
- Disguising Fox Outpost, pt 2
To start this quest, talk to Mittens in Kur Mountains. The quest is available at [Neutral] favor.
You must have previously completed Disguising Fox Outpost in order to undertake this quest.
- Obtain x6
- Talk to Mittens
- The Dawn Flower
To start this quest, talk to Mittens in Kur Mountains. The quest is available at [Comfortable] favor.
- Obtain s x3
- Talk to Mittens
Training
At Comfortable trains Survival Instincts.
At Friends
- Toxic Flesh, Toxic Flesh 2
At Close Friends
- Toxic Flesh 3, Toxic Flesh 4
At Best Friends
- Toxic Flesh 5
Events
Winter Celebration
[Friends] Favor - | 10x |
[Like Family] Favor - | 10x , 4 items from the following list (incomplete): , (L50), (Lv50), , , , , |
Conversations
“Hello. You're intelligent. What's your name? I'm Mittens.
- I'm (name).
Great. So, now that the formalities are done, why are you here?
- I'm just passing through.
Okay. Well, Red is in charge here, so you should go talk to him. I'm just an outsider fox that nobody trusts.
- Why don't they trust you?
I wasn't born a smart fox like Red and his kin. A wizard made me smart. And... I've been acting... weird. So they won't share any of their secrets with me.
- How are you "weird?"
My wizard master enchanted me. My mother was her old familiar, and I was groomed to be my mom's replacement. She spent months casting weird rituals on me when I was a little kit.
All foxes have good survival instincts, but she enhanced mine a hundredfold. And then I spent years acting as her bodyguard, warning her when there was danger.
- What happened to separate you two?
She was killed by a human. And I didn't see it coming! Humans, elves, orcs, all the "people" races... they're too unpredictable. They can trick even my instincts. I can't be completely sure what they're thinking. So... yeah. I let her down.
- Everybody makes mistakes.
Everybody dies, too. Is that supposed to comfort me?! My whole life I believed I could always tell if I was safe, and then a few months ago I learned I was wrong. It's taking some getting used to. And I've been jumpy. And freaked out. And none of the other foxes like me.
- That sounds really hard. Is there anything I can do to help?
Help me? That's kind of you. I guess there's a few favors I could use your help with.
- Okay.
— Mittens
“Sanja comes to visit sometimes. She's the only werewolf that Red trusts. And she has such good survival instincts! Almost better than my magically enhanced ones. But, I guess werewolves are magically enhanced too, so that makes sense.— Mittens