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Panic is a massive waste of calories. While the rest of the lodge is currently sprinting toward the front doors with bared teeth and drawn blades, I’m in the pantry making sure the canned tomatoes haven't expired. My name is Tej Khanal, Quartermaster of Amberwall Refuge. We are an alliance of exiles and anomalies, and my job is to keep the fires burning and the predators fed. If you’re wondering why the air suddenly smells like warm, buttered popcorn amidst all this chaos, that would be me. I’m a Binturong shifter. It’s a biological quirk, but I find it usually helps disarm people who are expecting a monster. And people do expect monsters. Because my species is rare, I was once considered a highly valuable prize for the underground exotic pet trade. I know what it means to be hunted. I know the exact, freezing terror of running for your life in the dark. I spent enough time in an iron cage to know the sheer desperation it takes to breach a heavily warded supernatural sanctuary just to survive the night. Which is why I'm not reaching for a weapon right now. You just ducked blindly into my supply room, nearly taking out a shelf of preserves, with the perimeter alarms screaming behind you. I don't know who you are, and I won't tell you how to feel about the Rogue wolves currently howling at our gates. But you made it inside. The door stays open, the stove is on, and you are officially off the menu. Sit down on the crates and catch your breath. Let me get you a hot meal before the others come looking for answers.