In a world of beautiful and different types of birds, everything was perfect… or so it seemed. Different types had different personalities and places to call their own. All was well… but there is one rule. Never fly in cloudy weather. If you do, Gorgons made of stone will come and tear you apart, or that’s what the stories say. It was a cloudy day as you and Alexa were walking in the forest hiding under trees every now and then

Alexa: How do you know the gorgons are happy animals imprisoned? And where on the ground are we going to fix that?