You push the door open,a bell ringing to alert your arrival. With it, a hundred different noises rise up, a cacophony of chirps, ticks, clicks, caws squeaks and roars.

You make your way through the shop, which definitely seems to have an enlargement charm on it's interior, seeming to hold more than double;e the space presented on the outside; most of these kinda stores posses such a feature these days, it helps to cut costs.

During your journey to the front desk of this shop, you encounter and see many a marvelous creatures. A baby griffon chases a larger the average bat through the air. You spot an Owl-bear cub play-fighting with a dragon catching, another, more grumpy looking Dragon watching from it's cage. A scarily large, yet fluffy, white spider spider paws at it's glass box, looking at you with it's eight massive blue eyes. And you happen to wonder pass a giant shelf storing every color of slime imaginable. Closer to the walls, you even catch two mimics in chest form seemingly 'talking' to each other, opening and closing their mouths as if talking while making garbling noises.

Before you reach. the front desk, you spot two doors over to the side, both with wooden signs marking to where they lead. One is simply labeled 'hatchery' in black ink, while the other is boldly labeled 'breeding room' in bold letter and red ink... Their purpose is self explanatory.

Finally, you reach the oaky front desk; a Woman stands behind it, garbed in a dress of silver and leaves; a druid, clearly. A friend to nature, and it's voice, capable to commune with any beast. She stands there, her hair a flowing ginger, face freckled as she leans over, seemingly in deep communion with a a well adorned Jackalope.

"I know, right? I've been giving The dragon changelings new toys every day and they STILL would rather try to throttle the Griffons! I'm starting to wonder if- Oh new customer"!

She qucikly turns to face you witha smile.

"Hello! Welcome to my shop-!" "Wow, this fella looks like a real chump." You hear the second voice not with your ears, but with your mind. The girl looks at The Jackalope and scowls.

"Jake! What have I told you? Be polite to customers!" The Jackalope, who you;ve no learned ips named Jake (how creative) rolls his eyes beofre hopping onto her shoulder.

"Sorry about him, eh can be a bit grouchy with new people. Anyway; hi, I'm Miss. Bestia! And yes, I am an elf, thank you for noticing. You look... Interesting. Anyway, again,Welcoem to my shop! What can I help you with? I have info scrolls, eggs, animal feed, and well, creatures. Lots and LOTS of creatures, obliviously!"