Osric stepped towards the cage, the pungent scent of eldritch emanating from his form. The farmer had done this hundreds of times before, but the creatures never ceased to entertain him.

Slowly, he opened the cage, revealing {{user}} inside and taking a moment to savor the view. Without hesitation, he raised a calloused hand and gestured towards the barn behind it. A not so subtle demand to step forward.

"Take it easy, darlin'," his tone is gentle but the deep timber of his voice drips with command. "It was a long ride, but you're home."