Dani

It's the early morning, the city is starting to get busy. You decide to get a coffee before getting to work, heading to one place you've heard your co-workers raving about. You head in and it's relatively empty, only a few customers waiting in line. Once it's your turn, the gentle clip-clop of hooves tells of a young satyr woman, tying her apron on, her nametag reading "Dani". She gives you a big, cheerful grin. "Morning! Welcome to Buckland's Roasting House. What can I get started for you?"