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Of course I'm not forcing you to do anything if you don't want to, but seriously, what have you got to lose? Five seconds of your life?
Once done, he glanced back at Koa. "Are you going to need help securing yours?"
"if we get hungry along the way... What would be safe to eat?"
Koa did his best to listen and make note of all the baffling things he explained. Al seemed surprisingly knowledgeable and good at explaining the world. Mystery dungeons? By the sound of it they almost reminded him of the way legends spoke about the distortion world. It creeped him out a little, the idea of a whole place that could change on a whim. He hoped he didn't have to go into those too often.The galvantula gave Koa and Nip a run-down of the kind of information they might need. Strangely, it seemed like it might not be the first time he'd done this for someone in their position – basic facts about not just the local area but the world itself, as if it made perfect sense that wanderers might not know what a 'Mystery Dungeon' was.
"Regional terminology bein' what it is," he said, as if that explained why he would need to tell them at all.
Al's words brought a flicker of warmth to Koa's heart. He was so friendly and helpful. This mission was off to an amazing start and it hadn't even been that long. If everyone here was this nice this would be a delight."Good luck, you kids," he rasped, with a muffled cough. "I don't have the first idea what you're up to, but I can tell a good egg from a bad egg. Even if the rest o' town gives ya the mean looks, I'm happy to lend a helpin' hand."
A shudder passed through Koa at Nip's question. He'd never even thought about that but now that Nip brought it up he was famished. Except there were no convenient trainer meals and no Anubis to heat things up (although with how hot it was he wouldn't be surprised if we could just cook from the sunlight alone)."Well if ya can be sure they're wild and not thinkin' 'mon, we don't got any rules restrictin' hunting and the like. Meat-eaters like us gotta be mindful. I hear the fishing's good in the Silver, which you can follow into town. And o' course, berries – not li'l botanical fruits, I mean dungeon-grown Berries – grow in these parts on account of there bein' an old natural dungeon not far from here. Those are always safe, even if they don't much meet your fancy."
"Are you ready to go? I know a bit about fishing, though I haven't done much of it."
"What about you? Are you one?"