You follow the path marked "Eledranis Glade" for a good half hour. It leads you through a wood so thick, you have difficulty seeing the sun in places. Finally, you emerge in a large glade. A really large glade.
"Hi there!"
You turn and see two girls about eighteen or nineteen, one wearing a crop top and shorts and the other dressed in a black crop sweater and jeans coming down a small path, closely followed by a yellow furry creature with brown markings.
One of the girls follows your gaze and smiles.
"Oh, don't worry about him," she says. "He's very friendly, really. Derr, come on and say hello."
Derr obediently lollops over to you, puts both paws on your shoulders and pushes. You stagger back, eventually falling down whilst Derr lathers you with his tongue.
"C'mon!" the girl calls and Derr bounds off you, leaping round and giving a kind of brassy bark. "Don't mind him," the girl in jeans says. "He's harmless, really. I'm Rian, and this is my identical, annoying little sister Nass."
"In case you hadn't guessed," Nass says. You admit you could hardly fail to notice their exact same features.
"Of course, Nass is the-aaagh! Derr, quit jumping at me!"
"What is Derr?" you ask Nass, whilst Rian is busy wrestling with the large creature.
"He's a JewelEye," Nass answers. "A yellow-brown Sareb, to be exact. He was the very first JewelEye to be adopted-and the very first to be abandoned," she adds, her usually soft voice turning hard. "He's been in the Abandoned Creatures section almost as long as JewelEyes have been around. Finally, when the JewelEyes spread out through this place and left the Adoption Centre, we adopted Derr. He's not like other Sarebs; they usually leap sideways at the slightest excuse. Derr's more like a big-very big-friendly dog."
"You're telling me!" Rian says, having finally managed to get rid of him. "He's cute and playful-but sometimes I get sick of being jumped on and licked to death wherever I go."
Derr bounds off into the undergrowth.
"Anyway, back to business," Rian says. "Are you here to adopt an Eledranis?"
You nod.
"Okay, so if we can find...WHERE is Flara?"
"Over there," Nass says, pointing. You follow her gaze and see a vivid orange and red creature sitting with the air of a queen surveying her realm.