in frazetta vision: A Sharn catfolk citizen strolls through the city streets, their sleek fur peeking out from under a tailored steampunk vest with brass buckles and gears woven into the fabric. Their wide-brimmed hat, adorned with tiny copper goggles, sits atop pointed ears that twitch at every sound of the bustling metropolis. They wear brown, high-waisted trousers tucked into polished leather boots, and a long, flowing coat billows behind them, with the faint clink of mechanical trinkets attached to their belt. Their whiskers twitch as they adjust the arcane-infused wristwatch on their furry paw, blending effortlessly into the industrial hum of Sharn’s streets.