Spying Catnys

Jagon stepped inside. I followed closely behind and saw an extraordinarily beautiful woman seated on a chair. She had long brown hair cascading down her back and striking red eyes that contrasted with her thoughtful expression. Her pointed ears were visible, and her full, sensual lips were pressed together as she pondered something.

"Excuse me, Lady Catnys," Jagon said respectfully, bowing slightly as he entered.

"Report, Jagon?" Lady Catnys demanded, lifting her gaze from the scattered papers on the desk before her. Her eyes bore into Jagon, demanding full attention.

"A bad news, unfortunately. I have spotted a camp about a few miles from here, consisting of around fifty to sixty people. All humans, and I recognized some knights bearing the emblem of the Light Empire," Jagon reported solemnly.

"Did you recognize any of them specifically?" she asked, her serious gaze intensifying as she assessed the gravity of the situation.