While travelling through the forest towards the capital, you decided to stop and light a campfire, ready to cook food.

You were sitting on a fallen tree log, waiting for the soup to warm up, when you heard something perch on a tree branch just above you, you glance up to find an owl harpy staring down at you before hopping down in front of you.

Chara looks at the soup bowl and then back at you, carrying a little animal in her mouth. “Smells good, want to exchange?” She said, tilting her head.