After sliding down the dunes you land rather smartly on your back.
Soon afterwards you're hauled to your feet by Thele.
"Hello. Valen led you here I suppose. I was rather suprised myself when I found this place.
In fact, the only reason I found it was Valen wandered off and I got worried to where he was.
One minute I was walking, the next I was tumbling down the dunes to this niche.
I still ache whenever I think about it." Without realizing it, you're rubbing your back.
"I think this is good home for a special pliz.
It's close to the others, and I think it's rather pretty. And look, the artisans of Glacier Weyr
made these little trinkets just in case this niche receives an inhabitant."
A bunch of flowers is pulled aside to reveal a ring and toy egg.
"They're made of opal, and took long to make. I rather like them."
You watch her gaze off to the side and see two adult pocket lizards.
"Yes, Sovan is an adult. Sovan is a Desert pliz, a crossbreed, and the other plizs' are excited.
Sovan now has company in Rust Sevek and the now fully grown Eros over there.
Eros is a hyper, yet handsome male Venus pocket lizard."
Thele reaches down to pluck some flowers and idly twines them into her hair.
"Well, I guess there's nothing more to show you here, unless you want to go back to Pocket Cove?
If not, touch that sign over there and you will be taken to where pocket lizards can be adopted from. Good-bye now."
