That was the very female Centaur that Fisher had seen that day near the Royal College during a New Party presentation.
Fisher instantly became interested, as there had been many people during the last presentation and Fisher hadn't had a chance to study the rare demi-human up close. Now, seeing that the area was almost deserted, Fisher hesitated for a moment, then left the office and headed toward a distant building, clutching his hand cane.
The so-called "South Continent demi-human Protection Association" building looked quite shabby, the entrance marked by a low wall hung with various New Party promotional strategies. Inside, the Centaur was humming a song softly, kneeling on the ground with all four legs, picking vegetables planted along the base of the wall and placing them into a small basket.
"Hello."
"Ah!"
