Literature
Through Hill and High Water- Maybe It's Friendly?
Butters returned with his wings full of kelp and other help items, trying carefully not to trip on anything as that was a common occurrence for him. Bloodline immediately took the kelp from him and began wrapping Lillian’s injuries the best he could. Before he could do much though, a growl came from a little ways down the beach. The stryx looked up, and Ether nearly fell backwards. The creature was the size of a large hippopotamus, had oily, swamp green scales, and a disgusting slobbery mouth that looked like it should have belonged to a mix between a bulldog and a newt. It stood a few yards away, propped up on chubby reptilian legs tha