You find yourself with another purple-maned drigus not too much later. This one, though, is completely different from all the others you've seen. Perhaps this is one of the cousins that the other drigetti were talking about?
"Why hello there," says a high female voice. The purple-maned drigus flashses you a toothy smile and guestures for you to come over and talk with her. "I see you've been visiting the herd. Good of you. Good to see you."
She flicks her tail and asks, "Have you met Kyritaan yet?"
You think and reply, "No."
"He is one of my formal kin. That is, he's from my homeland. We joined this herd for hunting, protecting, and friends, but we're not techically the same type of drigus. I suppose you've heard a little about this already?" she adds.
You say, rather uncomfortably, "Yes, a little..."
She nods. "There is really not much to know, to tell you the truth. Oh look, here comes Kyritaan."
Another drigus appears out of no where, as if he was hiding in the sand. He sulks over and says, "Why'd you have to do that, Foggy? I was just going to spook them...no harm ment..."
She shakes her head and he turns to you. "Good old Fognar here doesn't like it when I play jokes on visitors. Come to think of it, Reggie didn't like it much, either. Kind of sad, though," he adds, "because it's good fun."
