This had better be worth it. Saturn thought as he approached Pricklemist Hill's entrance. He had asked many of Grassveil's inhabitants if there were any Mystery Dungeons nearby known for spectacular secrets/strange phenomena and had little luck until he spoke to a traveler from the seaside town of Rainfront. The traveler spoke of a mist-laden hill with an old, abandoned house at the top. This piqued Saturn's interest far more than anything else he heard, since an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere like that was bound to have some impressive stash of loot hidden away within its confines. He asked the Rainfront native to give him directions to the town and soon Saturn had set out to find the Mystery Dungeon in question.
Fast forward a little bit and Saturn was standing at the hill's entrance, steeling himself for whatever surprises that thick mist could be hiding. As he took those first few steps, it quickly became apparent that he would have to rely on senses other than sight if he wanted to avoid getting caught off-guard by the Mystery Dungeon's more hostile inhabitants. Before he knew it, Saturn was all but completely lost in the dense haze. There were no landmarks to utilize, and what little he was able to see looked exactly the same. As he wandered deeper in, the obscuring fog became even more prevalent, and Saturn swore he could see shapes twisting around in its depths. Were his eyes playing tricks on him? Was he hallucinating? As he stood still to try and make out what the shapes really were, he noticed one of them was small, round, and most importantly, blue. Saturn drew closer and realized whatever this creature was, it was definitely avian in nature, owing to its small, wing-like appendages where arms would usually be. Saturn called out "Are you lost, too, stranger?" and immediately realized the figure will likely respond with either friendly banter, a warning, or an attack. Hopefully, it would be the former.
[Energy: 19-10=9]