You find a bit of a scruffle between two creatures further down the path. It's hard to make out what's going on, so you reach over and pull them apart.
You find that you've grabbed a small white equine, who spits at you in attempt to get free. "Leave me alone! He's mine!" she yells.
The other creature looks up at you. "Oh hello," he says. "Thanks for that."
You put the equine down, but she makes no move to pounce. Perhaps your prescence has stopped them, for they both look interested in you. You introduce yourself.
The canine nods, "I am Rivier's Rage, guardian of a prize..."
Before he can finish, the equine yells, "I am Beccick, and I'm guardian of the prize!"
It is quite plan that these two have been fighting over this. You smile and say, "Can't you both guard it at the same time?"
They glare at each other and nod.
Ask what the prize is
Follow the Path
