The plains are filled with strange wild life, although most of it runs away when it sees you approach. It takes you a good ten minutes of walking before you come across anyone that will talk to you. This time, it is a small pink creature, who is quite timid.
"Hello," she says when you stop next to her. "My name is Star, I'm a Tale'he. I suppose you're admiring the plains?"
You nod and introduce yourself. She smiles, but doesn't say anything. In order to keep the conversation going, you ask, "What kind of flowers are those?" You point to a cluster of bright blue flowers.
Star looks at them and says, "I don't think they have a name..."
There is a rustling, and a small brown face pops out of the flowers. A quiet voice yells, "I do, too, have a name!"
Star chuckles. "Not you, silly Que'Qois, the wanderor here is asking about the flowers." She smiles.
"Ohhh, a wanderor?" he asks you. You nod, and he jumps up and down. "I never thought one would come by here. Well I don't know the name of this flower, probably doesn't even have one. But, good day to you."
