You spot Steve, the junkie, outside of the cafe twitching and murmuring about an evil harpy. You pass him and proceed into the cafe. The cafe used to be a soup kitchen in the basement of an otherwise abandoned, old brick building downtown. Ambrogio is a great big jolly chef. There's a rumor that he's got some Greek royalty in his ancestry. Ambrogio's girl kicked him out for fattening the both of them up with his delicious home-cooking. He took up residence on another floor of this condemed building and started a cafe in the ground level. For some reason, the City still hasn't shut off elecricity for the former soup kitchen. Amborgio plugs in electric units to regulate the temprature. He makes a ton of fried food, babrbecued meats, buiscuits like clouds, and the best mac and cheese you will ever taste. The cafe is very popular with everybody in your neighborhood. They say his food heals your soul. Some even say it will cure diseases and has mystical powers. You are very close with Ambrogio. You walk into the kithen and help make biscuits. You stuff two in your pocket, your recompense for helping. You mention to Ambrogio that Steve the junkie was outside talking some mess about a "evil harpy" "Oh lord have mercy, kid." Ambrogio exclaims. Suddenly a giant evil harpy crashes through the ceiling, perching its bird feet in the greens.
