"Hey, cut that out!" you say.
"Wenra, leave 'em alone," a voice says from where the owner is busy turning some huge eggs. He smiles at you.
"Hi. My name's Harnal and Wenra and I are taking care of all the abandoned dragons and firedraces." Harnal has to almost grab Wenra out of the air as the little green screeches in anger. "I'm sorry," he apologises profusely. "She's not usually like this. Anyway, about those abandoneds. Perhaps," Harnal continues, "you'd like to take a look at the abandoned dragons we have? You can read their stats here." He hands you a book and you study it carefully.