((Oh gawd, sorry for taking so long guys. This completely slipped my mind.))Krypto:When the egg split open, a fountain of water gushed out. It was odd that the egg could’ve held anything, considering the fact that it was, in all honesty, disintegrating. So the strangeness only intensified as a note, sealed in a Ziploc bag to keep it from getting wet, fluttered to the ground. If one were to pick the note up, they would read what it said;
When summer begins, we head to the shore
To the pool, to the pond, the river and more
Cooling off can be such a pain
But this little pet can truly ‘make it rain.’
So we hope you enjoyed this little test
I’ll see you again, and I wish you the best!
((Congratulations, krypto! You’ve won a Hydrokuhna -bred-. You prize will be sent shortly. You may make an exit post. Thanks for playing, I hope you had fun!))Thunder:The girl looked unimpressed with his apology. “Yeah, yeah, whatever.” She waved her hand, and as Devoc checked the place she’d indicated, a strange sort of sizzling sound was heard. Strange. There was nothing cooking here…right? RIGHT! In fact, it was an egg that was sizzling, but it seemed to be having a bit of a problem staying in place. It seemed to be spinning…where it sat. It wasn’t moving, but it was doing a weird…spinny thing. The girl behind Devoc scoffed. “Open it, kid!” she shouted, before disappearing in a swirl of leaves and flowers.
Talcen:“Well you see,” the man said, a glint in his eyes that wasn’t wholly…honest. “I have a problem. I’m afraid I need something new for my instrument.” He held up his pan flute, and then blew a few notes on it. “I’m afraid this bamboo just isn’t cutting it. There are many things I could make it out of, but I’m not sure what. I need you to suggest something.” He sighed, looking regretful. “There this woman I’d like to woo, but she’s a bit partial to hiding in the gazebo. So if you could help me find her too, that’d be great.” If you help him, you’ll probably find something
rare.