because when you stop and look around, this life is pretty amazing
"Grey ones're rare, 'cus it's hard for an ecosystem to sustain so many large predators," you contribute to Oia's dragon description, happy to share information. "An' the others are a little bit smaller, an' green ones are the smallest an' the least dangerous. But they can curse you an' cause trouble. The other ones aren't as efficient as greys at catching prey, though." AKA, no insta-death.
At this point the fact that Oliver has fallen into a pit doesn't surprise you overly much. The loud noise has you turning around, though, peering down into the darkness below as you fall to your knees beside the edge of the crevasse. "What d'you see down there?" you ask, ever curious to know more. "Is it a cavern? Does it look inhabited?"
Kai wants to know what Oliver's found in his hole
At this point the fact that Oliver has fallen into a pit doesn't surprise you overly much. The loud noise has you turning around, though, peering down into the darkness below as you fall to your knees beside the edge of the crevasse. "What d'you see down there?" you ask, ever curious to know more. "Is it a cavern? Does it look inhabited?"
Kai wants to know what Oliver's found in his hole
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