Roaming Around

Faana pursed her lips as she floated back down to the ground. "Humph! No fun." She snorted while crossing her arms across her chest. "So, where are you going now?"

"Me? I plan to roam around a bit. I heard there was a cockatrice around here. I want to see one for myself." Blake had to admit he was quite interested in this cockatrice and wanted to take a look. He had only seen images of them in pictures, so he wondered if they looked the same or not. He had never seen one himself and had only heard about them, so this was a good opportunity to see if there was more than one around.

"Cockatrice?" Faana rubbed her head. Blake kept giving her all kinds of new words so she could only follow after him. She found him interesting and did not plan to leave his side for the time being.