Peering around the corner of a large rock, Agitha steps out after a few seconds. "So this is what everyone's been fussing about..." Looking over the giant, bald bird, she sighed in understanding. "I've seen so many people bring cloth and other covering, yes, so I'd wondered what was going on. Now I see why they looked so worried!"
The Helmaroc King had been dosing in the sun, trying to get as much heat as he could from the warm light. However, he was woken up by a voice he did not recognize. Turning his head, he sees a girl stepping out from behind a large rock.Β
Although she seemed friendly enough, a growl settles in his throat. He did not know this girl, and did not know if she was here to help him, hurt him, or mock him. "Well, now you've seen what everyone was worried about." he says, his eyes never leaving the girl.