Chapter 6

Aebet saw the little old lady with the gigantic backpack like she did in the last town.

"How did you get here?"

"AI GOT HER WIT ME PET TIGREEX"

"okay...?"

"OOOOOOODLYBOODABLABO"

"I'm leaving now..."

The strange old lady always made strange and unnecessary noises when she was talking to someone. A guy in blue like in the old town said that he could make and craft armour for pieces of Monster. Aebet also saw a sleeping feylne that looked like he probably was really lazy and he didn't craft, he just sold. Aebet walked over back to the house but on the way she saw a little old wyverian lady with a huge backpack.

"Hello, do you sell feylnes?"

"YES!"

"okay..."

"I GIVE YOU ONE FOR FREEE 0'z!!!!!!"

"okay..."

" I HAV STEVENSON, SHOT, PETUNIA and this really weird one named Scott..."

"Scott?"

"Yes he very STCHYOOPID!"

"Let me see him"

The old lady pulled out Scott from her back pack. Scott was munching on some dead feylne.

" THE FEEEEEEEEELINE THINGY DIE WEN NOT FED SO HE EET DEH DED BODY!!!"

"okay good luck with that, lets go Scott"

Scott jumped off the Back pack and landed in Aebets Arms hugging her madly.

"Thank you, thank you!!!"

Scott told Aebet about how the old weird lady found Scott stuck on the edge of the cliff, holding on for dear life. Aebet gave Scott some raw meat that was from a Mosswine.

"So Aebet, nya... what about Satin?"

"Oh my... I have forgot about Satin"

"Okay good job...nya"

"What good job?, I knew you were always jealous of how Satin makes a better potion than you!"

"HMMMPH! Nya he make potion with honey. NO FAIRY!"

"Well Scott, I remember my favourite potion was one you made."

"really?, nya!"

"yes, remember that Ancient potion that you made!?"

"Nya!"

"Well, it was one of the best things I have ever tasted in my life!"

"NYA! NYA! NYA!"

Aebet giggled and pet Scott on the head and picked him up, She then laid Scott down on the mat next to her bed.

"Good night Scott"

"Good night Aebet, nya!"

Aebet closed her eyes and dreamt of something terrible;

"I'm in the mountains!?"

"Is that a Kushala Daora?"

"Is that Scott?"

"Why is there red snow around him!?"

"NO SCOTT!"