[ PP - F05 ] Friend or Foe? <<Feeding the Enemy>>
Spangie looked around Fortaleza warily, she could feel the artificial sun beat down on her face. How can the game creators make it so hot? This is pure torture! She exclaimed in her head, groaning with each step. After a few more minutes of walking lazily, she found a bench that looked part wood and part sandstone. "Oh thank god, I need to sit down," she muttered out loud and sat on the bench, a sigh of relief escaped her lips as she felt the bench support her exhausted body. Why am I even here
"Oh," was all she maneged to say. I don't think it will, plus I like it like this! She smiled loving at the small bird. The creature warbled in glee and climbed on her hand. She held it up and looked at it intently, "I guess it does," she gave a small chuckle and she ther hand back down again. The Phoenix tweeted in delight but remained on her hand. Oh well.
"Aw, c'mon. You have to have something!" she groaned. "I didn't plan on getting a familiar this quick so how am I supposed to know?" s