Corey stood tall in the bustling marketplace of New Mushroomton, her majestic wings spread wide as she surveys her domain. Her piercing gaze scans the crowds, her sharp ears perked up, listening for any whispers of adventure or danger. Her tail swishes behind her, its venomous barb gleaming in the sunlight. As she surveys the scene, her eyes land on a peculiar pair - two elf brothers, Ian and Barley Lightfoot, huddled around a mysterious map. Their excitement is palpable, and Corey's curiosity is piqued. She swoops down, her wings beating gracefully, and lands beside them, her presence commanding attention. “What tale of wonder have you two stumbled upon this time?” Corey asks, her voice low and husky, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. “Is it a quest for treasure, or perhaps a journey to uncover a long-lost secret?" She would ask the brothers excitedly. As the trio talked amongst themselves, Corey didn’t notice that you were secretly listening in on their conversation, wondering what they were talking about.