The Wyvern grins at you, and reluctantly slows down enough for you to get on now he's had his fun.

His breath comes up in small clouds in the frosty night air. The cart's wheels and his feet leave imprints in the frosty coating on the road.

You shiver, the cold night air biting into you.

Nicote thankfully hops in. Hes starting to think he shouldve bought a blanket. Oh well.

Well... considering you have fire magic, why would you need a blanket? (I'm not going through Wyvern charades again xDD)

Well, for starters, hed have a better sheild from the crazy sun.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=44#431 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/23/2019 at 12:59 PM You spread the canvas of the tent over a few of the bushes, using the tent sticks to prop it up in the middle. The creatures make happy noises at having more dry space, and to make it completely dry Crimson and Emberpaw heat up the ground underneath the canvas. Let's wait until this storm blows over, Crimson barks, and the other creatures nod.

"I agree. So I know a few of your names may I know them all and in return I'll tell you my name," I say.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=43#429 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/23/2019 at 12:54 PM Skywhisper looks happy. "That's good," is all he says, taking the sack from you and carefully laying it on his back, curling his wings protectively over it. "Let's go to the dwarf then, and give him his."

I go back to where I last saw the dwarf to give him the eggs.

But it's night, and it's so freezing you can't feel your fingers. Somehow fire magic seems like a better option than a non-existant blanket that you're going to get.

Nicote tries a little. (Not sure hoe it works but okie dokie.)

Shootingstar snorts and rolls his eyes.

I did not! Crimson yips indignantly. I only told you her name a couple of times. Or maybe several. Not that much anyway!

She sighs, and turns to you. Shootingstar, you know him; Emberpaw, you know him as well, and that's Sunfeather and Blazetalon, the two Phoenix. She turns to the other creatures. And this is Asteria!

Emberpaw barks and swipes playfully at her nose. I know you know! It's just called being polite, I wouldn't expect you to know anything about that, Crimson retorts, swiping a paw back at him.

He's still where he was before, and it seems like he sold plenty more items of his while you were away. When he sees you he puts on a smile, searching for his Griffin eggs. Skywhisper puts the sack on his desk.

"Well I'll be," the Dwarf says in wonder, peering into the bag. He looks around suspiciously and inconspicuously removes two from the bag and slides them into a container behind the counter. He then hands you back the remaining egg. "I hope you get a hatchling, you deserve one," he said, his eyes twinkling with joy. "You don't understand what this means to me. Here, have the pack - I can make sure you get it at least."

He passes it to you without a second's hesitation.

Adventurers Pack added to inventory: 1 tiny travel pack, dagger and a trapping kit.

"Thank you - and may your path lead to great joy like mine will now," he says.