Lower City Streets

A large chinchilla stands blocking your path. Your pursuer, a mangy-looking mouse, blocks the other way.

"So fella, me and my buddy here have a little bet."

"We think you might have something we want."

"Just a little bit of cheddar, if you know what I mean."

"He means money."

"Thank you, Lurg."

The chinchilla takes another step towards you.

"So, pal, you wanna help me win this bet?"