You pass the overexcited Aydre and meet her polar opposite, a calm tigerish drigus. She looks up at you, flicking her yellow mane out of her eyes. "I see you've come to visit our herd," she says softly.
Her mellow voice drones on as she explains to you something about the other drigetti. You finally snap to attention when she says, "There are many different drigus types. They originate from different lands. But we're all still drigetti, so we're all in the same herd."
"Oh, that's nice," you comment dryly.
"Would you like to see the Herd page? It gives all the drigetti names and where they've come from and stuff like that. It's quite nice." She stands up, revealing how truly short she is. "Follow me if you'd like to see it. That's my special job, to gaurd it."
