Rain world players, I have a bit of a dilemma. This lizard crawled into my shelter (industrial complex) and stayed the night with me, but he is definitely not tame. In fact, if I'm not careful, he will eat me before I can even crawl out of the shelter. However, I am now determined to tame him, but I really don't know how. I have died so many times (mostly to him) and I am slowly losing my sanity. Any help would be appreciated!
It was the third night since Annika ran away from home, and her supplies were running low. She was out of her hideout gathering berries when she caught sight of her father entering the forest, his telltale aura glowing in the murky dark.
Ducking behind the foliage, Annika observed. She could only make out so much from the distance, but she clearly noticed the sad, tired slump of the illuminated figure. He'd probably been out all day looking for her, worrying himself sick. Annika tried to swallow back her guilt; she felt awful for her dad, but couldn't go home. Not yet.
Gabriel Blackbird had scoured every nook and cranny of Wyvern's Bay in the three days his daughter had gone missing, turned every stone, tried every spell in the proverbial spellbook. But nothing had come up with any results. There was only one location left to try, and it was the one place he simultaneously hoped to find but also not to find her: the Crooked Forest, notoriously known as the hunting ground of the Great feral wyvern.
And indeed, there were traces of beastly presence everywhere Gabriel looked: clawed footprints as big as truck tires; hot embers casting an eerie glow on a pair of gnawed skeletons (human skeletons, he noted); and even two large, scaly eggs tucked away in the depths of a cave. Gabriel would rather not be around when the mom of those eggs came back for them.
He was jolted out of his thoughts by a gust of wind coming from behind, closely followed by the thunderous clap of wings. Wand at the ready, Gabriel whipped around and gasped in horror at the sight before him. To his great misfortune, Wyvern's Bay's eponymous apex predator had returned to its nest.
Things are really quiet here, now that the construction and the wedding are done! I've got a little workshop to make candles in, and Thorne commutes to the city for work. Honestly, it's getting a little boring. There's been so many magazine articles lately about celebrity couples adopting babies - that sounds sooo fun, and honestly so selfless, like basically saintly. We could totally do that! We've got all this space we're not even using.
I knew if I asked enough times, Thorne would have to say yes. And he finally did!