Our journey into the mist was marked by adventure. We knew that the Cat people lived in the misty forest. We knew they were not known for their hospitality.
After driving an hour we encountered three figures standing in the road. We stopped; they inspected our vehicle, our belongings and us. They conversed in a high-pitched language very catlike in tone.
Eventually they waved us through and we proceeded to the Manor House to do our business.
The imposing front door was answered by an equally imposing figure but on entering the Manor, we couldn’t help but regret our decision.