Look for Eva.

You flag down a balding old man sweeping in front of his apple cart.

"Excuse me," you say. "Have you seen a bunnyfolk girl around here? She has lavender hair, blue clothes consisting of a skirt and a small top. Carries a wand. She might have been travelling with a blond-haired elf and sunheart with a mace."

"Hmm. The girl sounds familiar. I don't know about the rest, but I saw somebody matching that description minutes ago. In fact, I'll never forget. It was a beautiful moment I'll treasure to my deathbed." He scratches his short grey beard. "Truly an angel, she was."

"An angel?"

"You see, there I was, peddling my apples, when a cute rabbit appeared. She had radiant pink cheeks, and was acting all shy. It was adorable. As she scrambled around, I tried to ask what was the matter, but I guess she was too embarrassed to react. Then it happened. She tripped on a rock and nearly fell, but in that moment, that short skirt of hers flew up into the air. I saw everything. It was like two perfect dumplings ready to eat. I couldn't believe my eyes. Perhaps my sight is going, but I swear she had nothing on underneath. Not a thing. Those cheeks sparkled under the rays of the sun, they did. Made my day."

"Please just tell me where she went..."

"That way," he says and points ahead. "Two alleys down, she ran and hid. I wish she'd come back and buy some apples."

The fact that people keep calling me a pervert when everyone in this world seems to be more of one than me, is starting to drive me insane.

You hurry on and glance down the alleyway in question, and start to remember how every time you've been in one, something terrible has occurred. So, you draw your blade, and ready yourself for the worst. You're level 4 now, and you've dealt with thieves, masked villains, krakens, and more. And if one of those things is after Eva, then you need to be there anyway.

"Eva?" you call out as you hustle along. "You around here somewhere? It's me, Kyle. I heard you might be missing something."

The alley snakes in different directions. It reminds you of the fight against Faceless, when several flowed into an opening, hidden away from pedestrian eyes. She really could be anywhere. You continue calling out, but then something brings a shiver down your spine. You look up at the rooftops, but nothing is there. You then turn to some nearby boxes at the sound of rustling, yet there's nothing there either. It feels like something is watching you--or multiple things.

"Eva!" you call out again. "If you're here, give me a shout."

Out of the corner of your eye, you spot movement again. The sound of a plank of wood being knocked to the ground alerts you of the sudden attack. There's a tiny creature, not even a foot tall, with wrinkled pitch-black skin and glowing white eyes lunging itself through the air and towards you. It has long blade-like claws and white, pointed teeth as well. You strafe to the side, and impress yourself with a sudden pivot, and slice of your sword through the creature while it's still in the air. As it falls into two pieces, it poofs into a cloud of black smoke and dissipates.

You look up to see another on a rooftop. In his hand is a pair of white and blue striped panties.

Those are Eva's!

It ducks away from sight. You begin snapping your gaze in every direction, and it becomes apparent that your feeling from before is justified. There are likely several of those creatures watching you right now.

You begin to run further through the alleyways, calling out, "Eva! Where are you?"