"Shut up," he says, rolling his eyes and starting to walk for the south village once more. "I would say cattle and pigs, but who the hell knows what they even have here. Purple sheep. Weird horse deer things with horns. Don't get me started on those useless weird dogs that girl tried to get me to take," he says, nose wrinkling and making a face. It was cute enough but what good would it do?

"Not pets or mounts. Something we can fatten up and get your boyfriend to slaughter for us." Because why do it when he can get the weird fellow to do it?