You come upon a large reptilian something lying in the grass. It's got two legs, and it's sort of purplish in color, and it's very fast asleep. Or, at least, you think it is, until it jumps up at you.
The creature flys right over your head, landing on the other side of you. You stumble back, into Silvanon. "What is it?" you ask her.
"He's a Feoraptor," she replies. "Trojan's Victory is his name. Trojan, you scared my guest. Come and appologize."
Trojan looks superficially ashamed. "Sorry," he says, then turns and leaves.
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