“Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired an egg ! It is almost too hot to hold and a few feathers are still stuck to the shell.” (Lenizan/Alaris)
Lenizan nearly dropped the poor egg upon picking it up. They sat on the stone floor cross legged with the egg between their legs.
“Do you know what animal this is?” Lenia asked Azan. “Phoenix maybe?”
“I’m afraid I’m less versed in the material plane’s fauna than you are.” He replied with a sigh.
“I don’t know either…” Alaris piped in. They hovered just above the egg.
“You’re, what, a millennia old and you don’t know?!”
“I’m three thousand, two hundred, and seventy five years old.”
“Whatever. We gotta figure out what it is. Maybe its mother is around somewhere?”
“And keep it company too!” Alaris chirped.
Lenizan laughed. “Yes, that too.”