"You see, the mutts are mostly related here. Well, some are," she thinks for a while as she walks you over to the next door. "Most have mates, and some even have siblings here. Ah, yes, I forgot, we just moved these three here."
"Hello, Vorend," says a quiet female voice.
"Good day, Frakana," she replies.
"Ahh, a visitor?" says another female voice. You turn to see a three-legged dog next to a winged dog. They both look rather sleepy. "Welcome, wanderor."
"That's Zynata," says the winged dog, who is male. "I am Cena. I am her mate. I see you've come along way. Did you fly?" He says this all rather quickly.
"No," you begin, but Vorend laughs. "Do you see a pair of wings, Cena? Most of us cannot fly, even if a winged steed offers, out this far. I remember you barely making it once."
Cena nods. "That's why it's so important for that boat to be there. Even birds have a hard time flying to this island, especially because from above, there are no signs that an island will appear."
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